Ever since I was a young boy, I played that silver ball, from Soho down to Briton, I must have played them all. I sure play a mean pinball, and I mean to with our planetary bodies. Or my children will. Brian Jones, John Bonham agree.
What made them so good? Remembering back to high school, I think I would have done anything, and did do everything to establish and maintain a relationship with a certain someone. Even friendship with Sue Schwartz was kinda like, related. Prof Dan Curley, very dead since many years ago, should know about it -- I wrote a very embarrassing short story in his class. So, the only way to mitigate some dumb things is to tell how one very cold night Mohan dared me to run a stop light. I did, and got a ticket. Shame. No it wasn't, just like my cousin Constantino the Italian cop downtown warned me about taking lefts against the light on a hot date, that cop let me go with a warning too, figuring that at 3:30 AM on a freezing night we had good reason to run a light. 42 Big Macs is from Tina Theall, friend of U2; ask them about it.
