Well, lo and behold, I stapled my penis to a tree again today, obviously the stapler is doing fine, but it was with two staples not three today so I guess things are looking up (insert smiley face here).
This is correct-in the late seventies early eighties living in Boston we had little idea of what was going on in the west coast. In example I had read a lot about the Screamers(LA) but only heard them about a year ago from youtube. But all the magic and mystique is gone for good and it's time...
I'm sorry, let me sooth your feet with some kisses.
We were in Boston at a rock club called the Church, you're welcome to come by. Gregormilligan was there sipping a cherry coke.
I was having greyhounds and bud light.