I've been watching a thing about Jimi Hendrix on VH-1...and I thought about the times I've gone to party at his Grave...often there are others there partying, too...Always plenty of beer and smoke to share...I've taken so many people who haven't been there before, and they always are amazed and in awe at being there...I always go in the middle of the night...I worked with someone in Alaska who went to Jim Morrison's grave when he wuz in the Army, and he said he'd make it to Jimi's grave sooner or later...If you ever try to find it, go south of the Pyramid, and west of the Sundial...The worn path will lead you there...Kinda like the blackened handprints of Marilyn Monroe at Grommen's because they're touched more than any others
