In the mid 70s I got a job helping with a roof in Pleasant Hills. When I puled in to the job site I noticed a bus sitting in the trees covered in moss and other life forms The guy came out and said “Hi there I’m Ken.” At the time I did not put it together but at my first Country Fair two weeks later I ran in to Ken again and after playing some music and having a great time talking it dawned on me that I was, in fact, hanging out with Ken Kesey and the bus I saw was the famous (at least to us “Hippies”) Further. Ken and I ran into each other through the years and the year he moved on to his next life there was a Thursday night thunder storm at the Fair and I thought it was him telling us to carry on. I was so happy to see Further coming down the road to my position directing traffic at John Wayne Bridge that tears welled up in my eyes— BillySunrise
Bus In the Trees
