Cinnamon, applicious Oats, tea-n-eggs, Langa shaves his legs. Oh boy, oh boy, get'n ready b/c today we're Team Tibet, as the Olympic torch runs through SF...We're heading for the Berkeley/Oakland hills. Mind you we're moderately looking for hills.

And so, Lang laps us again and again--and we don't give a fuck. This is fun under the 70's sun.



Deeeeep Contemplation happens on the whale. Among other deeply penetrating things, like sun tans and soft porn.
Crows fly into handstands. Titibasana and backbends, this is how we pause amid "bike rides".


TEAM TIBET

SEE: soft porn.
After Team Tibet's speedy circle of a ride, hooting and hollaring, singing and laughing, we went back to my house. Then some of us went to school, some went to check out the torch, and Lang stayed at my house and ?probably tried on my clothes...

A dinner at "Nirvana" w/4 str8 women, one gay man, and Lang ensued, then some Castro exposure, Mission madness and back HOME.

Ohhhh lala. We're off to Mt Tamalpais-