While attending Serenity Lane in Eugene Oregon, getting help for my alcoholism, I heard there was going to be a meeting of Meher Baba Lovers from all over the world at a Seminary College in Portland. It was a three day event. When it came time to have lunch in the cafeteria I found an empty table, I thought.  After taking a bite of my food, I looked up to see three gentleman standing over me. They wanted to say they were sitting there, but, ended up staring at me.

After being seated, one of them asked me;

“What do you do to make yourself look so much like Meher Baba?”

I put down my fork and responded to gentleman with the big mustache, and, who looked like Baba himself;

“I molded a plastic mask of the Avatar and strap it on each night. It is painful, but, it does the…