What Are You Listening To?

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trychrome

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It was about 10pm at night, sometime in November of 1986. My friend Kirk and I were walking East on Haight Street near Clayton when a shadowy figure approached, walking Westbound.

"Do you now where to get any speed?" the figure asked.

"No", we responded, recognizing immediately the figure.

"Shit, I was hoping you did. Do you want to smoke a bowl?" The shadowy figure asked

We immediate proceed to his home on wheels, a 1960's school bus vaguely resembling "Furthur"

We climbed aboard where were graced with some fine Humboldt greenbud and serenaded by our unlikely hero:



It was a dream come true for 1 hour.
 
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