In 1979 I moved to San Diego with $$$ I had made on the trapline all fall.
Looking to find my fame and fortune.
Bill Walton would ride his bike down my street, Reynard Way, his massive frame on a 10-speed, big red head of hair flopping in the wind.
An optimist. Bill always had a smile.
Bill Walton would ride his bike down my street, Reynard Way, his massive frame on a 10-speed, big red head of hair flopping in the wind.
An optimist. Bill always had a smile.
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