dear art, hildebrand here. i wasnt at that session. i probly had left chicago by then, maybe even the country. pat was already into leaper as well as booze by 1966. once we did a gig together at shimer college (arranged by the girl who ended up on that fateful pillion), and on the way back, in chicago, i had to score some dexadrine for pat.
i met keith storm once when he was with pat. do you know reed martin? he was out here a couple of years ago. he told joy that keith had been hounded out of his job at plainfield post office because his co-workers thought that, being a songwriter, he must be a communist. all the best, hildebrand