I hope you're doing ok in old sunny Laguna Beach. Just remember the old tropical Buffalo where the temperature is expected to drop to below 50 tonite and frost. How's the restaurant business? I got your letter a long time ago (sorry, again) and it sounds like you really had an incredible trip out there.
I got up to school on the nite of the 7th. My room was a fuckin' mess but I was too tired to clean up at all. Naturally I was almost ruined trying to sleep on my $30 mattress for 2 nites. I came across a 3/4 bed for $30 (3/4 of a double). It's a real good one for the price and gives me a shitload more room. Anyhow classes started on the 9th and all of the courses I originally registered for I eventually dropped and picked up new ones. I'm taking 3 business courses and a Soc Sci College course (Law and Repression). I have 0 classes on Friday which is pretty good but all my courses are double periods. I originally registered for a course in Health Phys Ed and Recreation dept called Basketball Coach with old Len Sufristini. It was really great, 2 credits, 1 nite a week for an hour and a half. Then the second week the fuckheads said an undergrad couldn't get credit for it because it was a grad course. All of the people in the class (8) were phys ed teachers in Buffalo schools. Shit, you should have seen the way they looked at me when I walked in the first week.
Chris is working a few nights at Sizzle Steak. You should see him, really funny. He's trying to be a freak, wearing overalls and letting his hair grow into a semi-Afro. He's a real schmuck. Herb is working about 4 nites at the computer center and sending out applications for grad schools. Tony is working a lot at Sunshine House, taking 4 credits of Indep Study (really killing himself, sleeping till 3PM) he's got a Polak girlfriend, Chris, who's really nice.
I'm taking the Law Boards Oct 17 and I'm shitting in my pants already. Something tells me I'm not going to go where I want because of that asshole test.
The fuckin Dodgers are sinking slowly but I guess you hear all about that in sunny Calif., but at least Aaron is having a good year.
Tony wrote a letter to Columbia Records telling them that you moved and left no forwarding address. I told them that you were convicted to rape and are serving 20-life in SingSing and that all future correspondence be sent to you there.
Tony had put all of your records and stuff into the basement. I decided they'd warp down there (I'm so nice) so I brought them upstairs and have most of them in my room. (I hope you don't mind.) I wrote your name on all of them, (some are in Tony's room) so none should get lost. I haven't even had a chance to play them because my stereo is very temperamental and has decided not to work.
What happened with your stereo and the insurance company? I hope you got money for it. Do you need any of your stuff sent to you out there? What else is going on? Let me know.
Oh well, enough bullshit for now, write soon and let me know what the hell you're doing.
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