43 Years Ago Today, on a Balcony at the Lorraine in Memphis.

i was at home....still in high school...yes damn it i am that fucking old...my father took my mother down to hay street in fayetteville...he wanted to watch the riots....dad was a quirky one.....my mother said....dad had just sat down in front of one of the shops....when the tear gas hit...

good times...good times
 
Where were you?

I was knocking up my high school sweetheart during what I thought would be our final session of BREAKING UP SEX.

After that exercise in teen stupidity, I took a nice ride on my motorcycle and enjoyed a warm spring day not having a clue how much I'd just fucked up my life and the life of my GF.
 
That was my senior year in high school. No doubt I was cutting class and riding around in the piece of shit '55 Ford that I had just bought for $15.
 

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