photo by Donald Kinney
The lure of Point Lobos and Big Sur had made a mess out of my community college grades, and I had no inkling of the path on which I would eventually be headed. This was an awkward time of my life--with the threat of being drafted looming over my head.
But in 1968, without responsibilities, a trip to Willamette Valley, Oregon, in the middle of Winter late 1967 or early 1968, seemed entirely appropriate.
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"Your" path was never going to be the straight and narrow- and we, your viewers - are the richer for it.
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