This is amazing! I have told my friends, kids about the days when we drove down from H'burg to see the bands at The Warehouse back in the '70's. One memory that stands out is when a nail (yes he nailed his drums to the stage!) from Keith Moon's drums flew out into the audience and landed at my feet. My boyfriend picked it up and gave it to me. I still have it in my jewelry box. Others, Boone's Farm apple wine and sitting outside leaning up against the red brick wall. Unfortunately, I very often came back with poison ivy as the vines grew up the brick wall. Halter tops and low cut bellbottom jeans. You remember.
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