I was raised by a pack of wild amoeba in a petri dish.. Couldn't stand the heat of the bunsen burner,so I struck out on my own... Now,looking to my right I can ascertain that the one who really belongs in this lab outpost is he that will always tempt the fates..And from another perspective.....
March 25, 2005
While looking through some pictures the other day,I came across these shots of The Rolling Stones that I had taken on July 4th 1978 at the Rich Stadium (now the Ralph Wilson Stadium) in Buffalo,NY.The opening acts were The Atlanta Rhythm Section,April Wine and Journey.There was a fat,drunken biker a few feet in front of me that was yelling for the Stones all throughout the other acts. When they hit the stage,where was he? Why,passed out on his blanket,of course! I can see him now,telling all his friends what a great day he had seeing the Stones! The only ones he saw were the stones just inches from his face,probably vying for space with his puke!
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I was at that concert...great show,better memories!
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