tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5315071.post2299613272972520316..comments2024-01-08T05:01:30.218-05:00Comments on Folderol: Jinnethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02334352972258203261noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5315071.post-3461321535357428602008-08-18T13:33:00.000-04:002008-08-18T13:33:00.000-04:00Years ago my sister picked up Ken Kesey from the a...Years ago my sister picked up Ken Kesey from the airport so he could give a talk at a local university. <BR/><BR/>He was, literally, falling down drunk. So drunk, he passed out in her car on the way back to the school. He blacked out so he missed the pre-program.<BR/><BR/>When my sister went out to check on him, they shared a joint! Needless to say, his presentation about his writing lacked luster, but it was an interesting story, nonetheless. I’m surprised he and my sister didn’t have sex! But, you know, with liquor dick and age, I can see why. You have got to love the artistic temperament! (haha)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com