He did remember you. He says so in the letter. But it wasn't your face he spitted on, it was the face of humanity, he says. - What a relief! :D
Jeez, I forgot that Bukowski wrote that. That's cool. Of course, I kind of figured as much at the time. He had no idea who I was (nobody, really) and it was just some kid bugging him, and he was far gone with drink and in a dark place, needed some space in a crowded bar. Wrong time wrong place for me. Plus maybe he thought I was my friend who'd been dancing with Linda King at a party we'd both attended not long before, holding her close. He may have been striking back at that. Who knows. Good letter. $500 and change seems cheap for one of this length and content. Amazing to see it on eBay. Strange world.
Now what I'd love to see on eBay, or just some scans here, is the copy of ERECTIONS etc that he signed for me that night, the inscription and drawing. I know one of you Bukowski collectors has that bad boy stashed away in your bookcase. Make an old man happy and let me have another peek at the page he signed, the scribbled over cover photo. Come on...