
It’s May 1971- It’s L.A. – It’s High School – It’s What Makes You Odd.
You had this habit. You’d stare off into space. Harmless. Wandering mind. Lofty thoughts. No thoughts at all. But sometimes – your nonchalant gaze into the vast imponderables of the universe would make eye contact. Accident – oops, excuse me – didn’t mean that – never mind. Not so fast.
