american-alchemist

Most just shout names.  Ben, Donna, Jake.  Shirley Sux says another.  FMHS Class of 1977, Laredo, Motor Spirit.  When the moment comes and the paint is ready, it seems like what matters, what needs noted, is who you are, where you’re from, and who’s next to you.  Cause other than that it’s just a series of fuck’s and peace signs. Continue reading “Pit Stop: Cadillac Ranch”