Every one of you have said that you never saw ANY westerner in a sari. You can include me in that, except for one time...... there were a couple of bongos that visitied the palisades residence who wore saris..... but they were acknowledged as bongos from the very outset.

I cast back in my recollections and came up with the same girl[s]. (I think she liked you. Didn't we eat dinner with them in the Golden Temple once?) God, now I remember. It was that girl who was living in the premie house across from that old abandoned house in L.A. (a friend of Rita's) who was a former devotee of that Indian guru who used to produce ashes in his palm. I don't recall anyone else, but then my memory is really crappy about that era.