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Show Rose (1/17/83) page 37 Mr. K Mr. R Mr. K Mr. R But now that I'm leaving town, I don't want to go without saying 'hello' to you and finding out how you are". We had a conversation and I wanted to get in the car and run out to the airport, but she said "I don•t have that much time, but maybe next time". Well, I never heard from her again. I'm not saying that there was anything left, I mean, there wasn't that kind of love, but I a~ trying to indicate to you that we had some kind of thread that was more than a total disinterest, you know, all the years. She was a fine, won-derful woman •• it just didn't make it. What did you do for work finally? It was after I was divorced that I was walking down the street and ran into a Jewish lawyer by the name of Harry Goldberg, and I guess he invited me for a cup of coffee, because I would have been watch- 1ng the nickel, to be quite honest about it. I went and had a cup of coffee with him and he asked me how I was doing, and I told him that,in essence,! was doing nothing and that I didn't have an office and just didn't know how I was going to survive in the busi-ness. He said, "Well, collle up and use my officett. So, I went up and I used his office, and that's how I got my start. What kind of business could you drum up from there, do you remember: Well, there's another fluke, another fluke-another freak. I was not involved, but I knew a girl, and it was a summer night and we ().. were walking on 4th south and there in an empty lot was)trailer, you know, a house trailer. That's what they called them then, now I think they call them mobilehomes or something. Some woman was in the doorway of the trailer and she yells at this girl I was walking with, and so we went into the trailer, and these two had one hell |
