This is a post to recount my incredible trip to Paris in 1979. I was in law school at the time and I decided not to waste the summer working for a law firm (I didn’t have any offers anyway) so I got a plane ticket and flew to Paris where my good friend John was living at the time. He put me up at his rather modest digs in a respectable arrondisment. End of Part 1.

Eiffel Tower in Paris