The lines mesh and merge, and eventually, the “3” way – 3 party conversation begins between myself, Gail and Victor. Victor I believe was in Japan or ??? and it was a fuzzy connection. So we chatted, and so forth. The issue about a white guy traveling with some black resurfaced, Victor was cool about it, but my legs started. Shaking. Anyways. The conversation ended with all “ok.”
Now. Back when this conversation happened. We didn’t have the internet. Web. I was in the dark. Had seen and come to know bassist John Web around HK back then. But who this “Victor” cat was. I was in the dark!