My Brush with Greatness
One day I was on the
plaza in Santa Fe hawking my wares.
I used to sell old Navajo rugs to the local shops. It was hard work and
I didn't really make a lot of money.
There I was with particularly nice red white and black eye dazzler
thrown over my shoulder and fuck me
if I didn't walk right by Robert Plant. He had that big old grin on his
face, just like you'd imagine it.
I got down to the end of the block and fuck me again, there was David
Crosby.
This really happened.
Wes in LC
Wes, good one.
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