Alot of the best parties I attended between
1986 and
1994 involved
Jon Wayne and their
Texas Funeral album. It usually found it's way onto the turntable well-past midnight, when most of the beer was gone, nobody had the guts to kill the whiskey, and
Tim ___ had just enough focus to pack one last bowl. The music was just as bleary as we were, and the songs so fucking stupid and wrong that we laughed and laughed and some of us puked.
Murph. Murph puked. He was always doing that.
Hotcha! Hank
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