We remembered all the good old dirty times, most of the dirty times being my contribution, of course. Incidentally, he works for Bank of America, one of the few remaining banks of America.
This is a personal diary, and in no way reflects any opinion or view of the Spiritual Organization that I am part of. I have always lived my heart on my sleeve; so, I guess you read what I think and live. Regarding my spiritual affiliation: If you ask me whether I am a Sai devotee, my answer is No. I am not a Sai devotee if it goes to mean that I follow the teachings of Sai. But I am a Sai devotee if you refer to my Absolute Devotion to the form that embodies Absolute Reality.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Good old years
Met up with bum-pals from school days yesterday. Tigi has flown down from LA for a couple of days. Met him only after 18 years, and I am just 36.
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