That morning Lisa described a dream wherein I grilled her about the affairs she had in 1995. The dream-me wanted to know about these guys, where they were now and so forth…
Click here for a PDF of a cut chapter about serial cheating.
Notwithstanding my sincerity and desperation – and this might remind you of my Hollywood fiascos — my (“publicly”) spilling the Lisa-beans to Marc set off a shit storm….
This is a guy who “cares” about me? Or about his sister and her slight problem of having a hole where her soul would normally be? Maybe he also gets a kick out of laying out a line of China white in front of a former dope fiend….
Given everything we know: Lisa did give that surfer our room number; he called and when I answered, her hung up. Period. And her marathon 3 hours session? She was hinging with the pro she wanted. Zero doubt….
Four AM that night, or rather the next morning, my cell phone rang. It was Lisa, wanting to know how I am. (We had two cell phones.)…
While in Atlanta between flights, she told me, she was at an airport bookstore, and there was this guy, a surfer, perusing a travel guide to Costa Rica. She approached him…
One time we were in the nearby town of Ciudad Neilly and I asked Lisa if she had a phone card. Lisa replied quickly and adamantly that she did not…
Click here for the PDF file of this chapter, which I reluctantly cut from the book.
…something I did immediately following the Holiday Inn Taping incident: I changed my will to leave my house at Pavones to Lisa. Further, I signed a power of attorney so Lisa had absolute control over my Costa Rica holdings and money (I had a considerable amount in a Costa Rican bank)….
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