Below:  concrete ship -- no kidding -- built late WWI as a oil tanker -- used as a party casino off the Aptos dock.  Permanently anchored in '32 after a rough storm.



Johnny rescuscitating his career at Folsom prison in 68.  He looks a little wobbly.  Brought his own photographer.  The seat of his pants.



In commemoration thereof. 



Carlos at Folsom Lake.  18 tough miles. The trustees drained the lake and spread out all the sand.



No dogs on the beach.  Ha ha.  The water is now 200 yards away. 



Unrelated.  The Key Route tram track that use to run in front of our house, and actually this was probably taken right in front of our house, just last year. I think the guy was clearing the way for run-off water during the rainy season, and by the look of it, it was the rainy season.