ocr: And then there was Jimmy. We never married, but I moved into his tiny apartment in East Palo Alto. still cant remember why I did. Jimmy was a 42 year-old pizza delivery "boy." - It was the poorest had ever been, both financially and spiritually. Every time I wanted to buy a book on hakra Meditation, Jimmy would object, "We don' - t have the money for that nonsense!" moved out 5 months later. As you might imagine, Poor Jimmy's name fell dead in the center of Squalor Town. It sent chills down my spine to see him there.