No time now to tell this poignant tale, but I was evicted from the Tenderloin Museum on their opening day--bounced, asked to leave! I was behaving myself, not making any demands at all or creating a public disturbance. This was after I'd written an e-letter to Randy Shaw to praise his book on the Tenderloin and he had responded so he knew I was a supporter. I'd also made a $100.00 donation (though I realize later that there was a complication with the Penpal account).
I left but moved back in later.
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