When My Dad and I Did Yoga With Allen Ginsberg

“Before Ginsberg could utter the opening lines of his mantra, and assume the proper meditative posture, my father and I began to chortle uncontrollably. … My father suggested I go and apologize, which I did, at which point Ginsberg grimaced, urinated on himself, … and fell to his knees.” (Years later, Ginsberg got karmic revenge of a sort.)