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With All Respect
By 1981 I had fallen into a dark crowd. I was no longer interested in the rock scene but had no other social connections and found myself wondering why I was in the Mudd Club at 4:00 am with enough stimulants in me to make Aleister Crowley proud, blathering to people I cared nothing about, and taking home women whose names I’ve forgotten, if I ever knew them. 301 more words
CRAWFORDVILLE – It still wasn’t the Wakulla football team’s perfect game.
But it was a pretty perfect result.
The War Eagles’ third-quarter fumble led to a Clay touchdown, the only true blemish on the turf of J.D. 1,232 more words