I paid for my downtown mailbox at Eagle Signs yestreday and Fred, the Caldonean Iraqi who runs it, said, "Well, you've been here for 10 years!" Indeed, I opened that mailbox on February 22, 1999.
Sheeet...ten years.
At the time, we had
The Fritz Theater offices above the businesses below at 7th and Broadway. I had "moved out" from my place I shared with
Karin for two years, then briefly lived with Christine (all chronicled in novel
Dramafrom Blue Moon, recently
rerpinted by Olympia Press as Bad Karma and Kinky Sex) and I was back to living in an SRO downtown, doing theater at night, living the poor starving thespians existence...
I had my mail re-routed to the theater office for a while, but I was getting some sensitive stuff, plus checks from publishers, and I didn't want people seeing my mail as some of my cohorts were nosey...also, I knew the theater was falling apart, it was a ship sinking and my days were numbered, so I might as well open a mail box downstairs...
That box was meant to be temporary, a year or so...now ten.
I still keep it because I have had it so long -- I get mail in Ocean Beach, in Los Angeles, and at
UCSD now...I get mail in four places...why not.