I went down to Glasgow again to try to meet the Glasgow Hill farmer, but he wasn't there. I've now arrived at Glasgow Columbiana County Ohio, abd the only motel I can afford doesn't run to WiFi. I've come up to the Library, but I've forgotten my glasses, so this is very difficult. I can type OK, but I can't read my notes.
I think I had all sorts of clever things to say about The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test, but I can't read them, and it probably doesn't matter anyway. The only one I can remember is that they all seemed equally obsesed with living "in the present"/"for the experience", and recording it for posterity, which seems somewhat of a paradox. I like paradoxes, they always point at the truth.
I hope the spelling isn't too bad. I shall stop now.
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