While in L A I learned/was reminded of cousins of long ago that lived there that were willing to meet. Conrad Murray put us in touch by means of his hollow rickety laptop that carried around 8n a plastic grocery bag. He’d been at my great grandmothers house swiping the back of her neck with a two or three wet wipes without her knowledge o4 consent. We made it back to the basement apartment that I was gonna occupy but had not yet taken possession of with fresh flowers & food between us ! They liked the place & was looking forward to spending more time there to help me fix up the place. This is gonna be fun!