David and I hung out for a bit. Mostly at the Pilot and parties, he was in between bands and drinking heavily. We went to a party at Footsies (Lightfoot) one night. It started with quaaludes and Mai-Tais.
I never saw David after that party for some years. He would come to my After-Hours joint when he came to town. He had quit drinking and so he was the only one I allowed to smoke dope inside my bar.
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