Ollie!!!!

This lad consented to having his photo taken while practicing on his board in my new 'hood. I couldn't help thinking of John D trying to teach me to ollie in my dorm room, the first of a few noise complaints I would cause at that institution. The next was after I had discovered the joys of chemically induced extended awakeness (how's that for talking around a subject?), and then still awake, buying a Clevinger upright electric bass. Damn do those things resonate straight through the floor.

For those of you keeping score. Friday was whiskey, the moon and me. I go bravely forward without MG's consultation.