The water's at your neck, there's lightning in your teeth
Posted on 5:48 PM by Rob
We drove for hours, stopped for coffees and made to Asbury in a truck that someone used as a urinal. No bowling and 2 dollar PBR and several hours later we drove on back to
home. I didn't sleep last night and with some sad refrain in my head, I figured I'd post.
Connie's next Sunday at 6. Rt. 35 and Ernston Road in Sayreville.
1 comments:
Sounds familiar...good thing it rained heavily yesterday to wash away stench of that night and clear the conscience.
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