1964 - 16 year old Catholic School girl too shy to do anything but watch. I would sit in Washington Square and hope to see somebody "famous". LOL Saw Dylan once and followed him but too shy to speak. Probably just as well - I was tempting in that plaid skirt and white shirt.

Hot apple cider with a cinnamon stick in a coffee house with music and poetry readings. Frequent sightings of the Paper Bag Man, a sad soul who wore a supermarket bag over his head. Funny to think that you guys were all around me and it just wasn't time to meet.