The first time I took Linda on a west coast road trip, we left Carbondale with $300 and stretched it nearly three months, thanks to the kindness of friends, acquaintances, cheap gas, free rides, hitchhiking and a diet of canned tuna, avocados, cream cheese, peanut butter and jelly, pinto beans, hard rolls, and eggs. A reader might think that surely this is an exaggeration: only $300 for an entire summer road trip of thousands of miles? This was 1972. We had no car, no rent, no insurance, bought no clothes and never went to restaurants except for a truck stop apple pie or fried rice at the Moon Café in San Francisco, which cost a dollar.
(excerpt from my memoir, Hardly Working.)
This song chronicles our adventure.
Oh good grief. Ronda Miller sent me your video with John A.
Still working in Scottsdale.
Great archive, I had forgotten the Papoon convention. We had Jeff Carter with us. Yes that Carter…raising the Papoon Baliloon.