The Year was 1978. Walking by the Pool facing the Washington Memorial in Washington DC, I fall in, totally clothed. It is very shallow, but slippery, and upon exiting, I cut my hand on a shard of glass. OUCH. An Ambulance Takes me to Georgetown hospital where I am happily Stitched up. My GF Jane P. snaps these stills, that make this film possible.
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