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when I think of you and shoes, I think of a certain night in Miami at the show... You and I are at an IHOP, 3am, comPLETELY WASTED... and you are wearing the snazziest pair of white loafers... which you promptly removed, and threw at a passing cabbie that wouln't stop for us.
In the rain, missing your shoe, drunk, you stood in the road ranting... It was CLASSIC Arkansas Dave style
I LOVE YOU MAN!
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gunner @tutamail.com
25 years in the jizz biz
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