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Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

PART TEN: AUGUST 1989

I have a small confession to make. I had to reconstruct some of the sequence of events of these upcoming chapters with the help of dates in Jonathan’s diary. I never realized before how handy it might be to have someone writing things down all the time. Honestly. Because thinking back on it later I would have gotten things all out of order and made them seem like they went slower than they did. Or faster. As it was, I had pretty much convinced myself that I had moped around at home for a month or two before we went to Mexico, but no, they’d actually whipped me down there pretty quick. And of course Ziggy’s Betty Ford stint was supposed to be a month long, but it felt like six months to me.