After the Jimmya show....
Me, Shane and Bruce managed to lose the party somehow. We got out my van with everybody and somehow lost them within seconds. After getting lost on my own street we made it back to my house.
Phew...
Next day, picking up our gear at Jimmys and the Package showed up to meet and greet Hightower. He rolled right over the parking block and stumbled out with Bon Jovi blasting.
Tour snacks are harsh.
Tour guys are harsh.
Slasher towels aint half bad.
Screwboo brought his tanning oil for the chicks.
And it worked!
Or maybe it was the mandals...
Meanwhile the Package was schwillin beers in the parking lot and yelling at every passer by.
3 cops showed up...
4 cops...
6 cops!
Matty Aull done the old switcherooney into the drivers seat.
Luckily the Package has semi mafia status giving him authority to tell the cops to fuck off. They did.
Back to Petes house for a wee cookout...
Cl SMooth...
