Watching Hurricane Irma zeroing in on Florida, I'm reminded of the then famous-now no doubt denied as ever happening-Hurricane Festival.
It must have been in '79 or 80. We showed up in Miami Beach for the standard 3 day cultfest w/the then Guru Maharaj Ji. A hurricane was coming in so the cultfest was moved to our old stomping grounds in Kissimmee.
So, we drove from Miami to Kissimmee grateful how much our guru cared. Got there late at night. Got a motel room only to get a knock on the door around sunrise telling us cultfest was cancelled but if we hurried, we could still get some foot kissing. Frantically, we bought this steaming pile.
