CHAPTER 4 West of Venice, Louisiana Thursday, 30th June 1966 The eight-day, windup clock on my shaking instrument panel indicated 6:36 A.M. and, surprisingly, Judy Garland was breaking my heart. Inside my ball cap and headset with boom mike, I was humming along with Judy’s version of “I’m Always Chasing Rainbows.” Above the racket in the cabin, within the confines of m...