gary snyder
so i am in san francisco san francisco, and i get here early, hitch up one ride at 7 here by 10. bum around china town buy fake plastic buddha, very readiohead meets george harrison, then go off to meet gary snyder. in two a tibetan scarf of long life and safe journey, bamboo shoot, energy. he brushes me off with out a hello takes the gifts and without looking stuffs them into his leather satchel. fag. by the way, could of had dinner with him but it was $150. so i snuck in to the dinner early and set up tables to insure free spot at reading. bummed but hey, i am here, who needs him, his words are all i want, fucker.