n 1974 I dove off these cliffs to impress a girl named spooky. 30 feet headfirst. Tweaked my back and barely made it out of the quarry. Spooky left with my friend Neil. He had an Alfa Spyder.
Go figure Spooky in a Spyder.
still friends with Neil though even after ditching out on his in Berkeley for a ride to Denver with a hippie chick in a Ford Pinto. we made love in the Bonneville Salt Flats at dawn ala ZABRISKI POINT.
It was so beautiful.
My cousin and I tried to go swimming in this quarry and a resident told us that it was 'members only'.
Wher is my beautiful world?
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