This thread has cheered me up a lot—thank you!

Anonymous wrote:Sunday brunch and browsing at Kramerbooks was one of my very favorite things ever.

So many great times!
Kramer books
Lollibela (spelling) Ethiopian
Buffalo billiards
Brickscellar (bad spelling again)
Iron Gate Inn
Could go on and on!

What was the name of the hair salon on Dupont? Can't recall. I do remember spotting my friend's hairdresser walking down the street. He was in an advanced stage of AIDS, and his legs were no wider than his bones.

Kramerbooks for brunch--I was assaulted in the doorway.

Food for Thought and seeing Fugazi play there

Second Story

At another hairdresser there, a drug dealer sat in the corner. When he said he was a drug dealer, I thought he was kidding. But the second time, he fanned out a lot of cash. Obviously, I did not look threatening.

I also ran into a guy I worked with at a retail store in Bethesda. He was a male escort to women but was gay. I guess he worked at the retail store as a cover.

My life is not that interesting now.

Anonymous wrote:What was the name of that great record shop?

Olsson's Records?

I remember all the hot looking women I met and dated.