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3689 South Court
Palo Aalto, Ca. 94306
June 2, 1975
Dear Liz:
Here I am sitting in front of my console listening to good
music over the telephone. Yes, I said the telephone because I am on
"hold" and they are playing music until a United Airlines agent is
available to take my reservation to Washington, D.C. At long last, I
am going East- next Tuesday. I'll be on the East coast for about two
weeks. No doubt, I will drop by M.I.T. and see Craig.
Well, they finally answered the phone, and I have made my
reservation. So its settled, that I really will go East.
Today I got your second card- the one from Vienna. Yesterday
Craig sent me a note by computer. He has already heard from Suzanne.
Here is a quote he sent me from the letter he got from Suzanne. " Of
course we talked about you and Vic and came to the conclusion that
you both are somehow insecure and erratic, but nevertheless very
loveable. Vic is probably even crazier than you are and knows even
less what he really wants." Hummmmmfffffff is all I can say to
that!!! I sensed that something was up between Craig and Suzanne all
the long. I have asked him, but he has always avoided answering
directly. Thanks for your inside information, I will keep it to
myself, but am sure that Craig will say something sooner or later.
As I said, its not too hard to meet available MEN while
travelling. That indecent in Vienna should reassure you that you are
not over the hill and you are not all alone while away from the good
ole U.S.A. I hope you have many more such encounters. By now, you
should be settled in Salzsburg at your family house. Hopefully you
will have some time to write a letter with some more detail than just
hi, bye. I am still curious how you three are making out. From the
postcard, it seemed that you were together when you met this guy.
Are you still together?
I have nevver been to Salzsburg. Or at least I dont remember
being there. Once about 6 years ago, I hitched a ride with a fellow
from near Geneva, Switzerland to Vienna. It took us two days to get
there by car. We went thru all sorts of cities, but this guy was in
such a hurry that I didnt see too much along the way. In Vienna- you
remember I was in this hotel- found thru Frommers book. There were
only a few guests there as it was March and not the best time of year
to be travelling. I had breakfast every morning with a nice girl
from New York. Her job was an "escort"!!! She claimed to be one of
those girls who shows visiting businessmen around the town and
thensome. I think the thensome part was the most profitable for her.
Anyhow, even people like her need a rest sometime. She gave me her
name and address, but I never had the guts to contact her in New
Dorrrrrk.
Ah such are the pleasures of travelling. Salzsbug should be
really bustling these days with President Ford in town. I wonder how
the Europeans see Ford. Do they accept him as just another
President, or do they realize that we didnt elect him and he is just
a temporary replacement for Tricky Dick's unexpired term?
This Friday we are having the annual A.I. Spring Orgy. This
is the eating, drinking, sports event of the year for the lab. I am
in such bad shape that I dont think that I will be able to even win
the bike race this year, as I have done every year in the past so
far. Oh well, maybe this summer I will be able to get back into
shape.
Speaking of shape- hows yours?- are you putting on or loosing
weight on this trip? Its hard for me to predict, but I bet you are
gaining a bit, but feeling great, as you are no doubt doing a lot of
moving around and sexercising in the process.
I took Bruce Shimano sailing yesterday. He did okay, even in
the trapeze. The only problem is that he leaned overboard a bit too
far and fell in the drink. No problem, I sailed around and picked
him up. Now, I wonder what you would do if I fell out??? Now you
see why I want my women to know how to sail... in addition to knowing
how to do other nice things well.
Keep on fuckin.