As a college prank, I once invited a bunch of rowdy, party-hungry skin heads,
punks, goth kids, & bikers to a 'rock & roll bash' at a townhouse tenanted by
friends of mine---without the consent or knowledge of the townhousers.
Of course, all the free beer & whiskey one could want was promised. And the
names of my two imaginary headliner bands: The Skull-Fucks, with special
guests The Shadow Mountain Gang!!!
I wish I could fully convey the Fort Apache scene that ensued as carloads of
skins began arriving. Band names are all-important.
James
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