Maybe the lakepipes don't roar like they used to Trev...but, even at the ripe old age of 59...you obviously still get around. Whether it's fun here or fun there it's still fun right? Out little car club is destined to, at some point, be here today-gone tomorrow. Ah but do you remember when this place just kicked ass and took names? We really had it goin' on. Just our group of friends passing by, litterally busy doin nothin...Don't worry Trev. It's OK. If folks need to breakaway...if they need some time to maybe get alone with their thoughts...so be it. If the place gets shut down we can say we made it big...'cause we all came together here. Oh sure...wouldn't it be nice to live again? In the back of my mind I know we will. When? God only knows. I'll just keep checkin from here in my computer room. After all...with No Pier Pressure it's easy to see that Brian really is back. It sure appears that it's about time to admit that it's over now...this good time of ours here at Diamond Headz. I wasn't going to last forever. So if it isn't to corny to go this route...Without over doing it...in a word? Perhaps I could "quote" something from the Beach Boys about THIS place. and YOU folks. It was ... "WONDERFUL".
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