Dorothy's anniversary...
Every August 14th, I ride my bicycle from Santa Monica to the Pierce Brothers Westwood Cemetary to visit the grave of Dorothy Stratten and read the poem there. Then I ride down to the murder house about two miles south, under the curve of the I-10 Freeway. Then I ride back up to Westwood Village to Stan's Donut Shop where I have a blueberry cheese danish and a large coffee. Then I cry all the way back to Santa Monica. I think it's only the danish that saves me. Thanks for the help, Stan!
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