She hasn't yet put everything in its rightful place and she has a pile of flyers she stoke from her dad and throw myself on the ground to go down on memory lane. Her pop and I did the thing from about 15 - 21ish... Our domiciles were always always decorated by him, they were covered meticulously in flyers. Flyers of bands we liked playing shows in cities we had never been to, hell in that time, we had barely been out of Northern Colorado. I had always looked at them and dreampt of going to those places, the obvious CBGBs and Gilman to the local classics, The Rat, ABC No Rio, The Cuckoos' Nest..
Always wanted to be part of that, but didn't have the balls to ... I was stoked to see she was fixing to put those flyers on her wall, carry on the family tradition.
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