1. Early Rocket From the Crypt house party. John probably did this, but it’s a real departure from his normal thing. First time I’ve known him to actually bother with rub down letters. A lot of burnishing for him. Note the hotline. And no alcohol! Imagine that! Slüg again. Rocket From the Crypt were a house party band and they played often. At one, Mike Lupro from Trumans Water made pot brownies that sent at least 3 people to the ER and ruined everybody else’s night good. The Rocket guys also ate them, but, they were obliged to play:

    ND (to John): I’m suuuper fucked up. You gotta cover for me.
    John: …
    ND: Hey…
    John: …I can’t. (Starts song)
    Song starts, ND blacks out, wakes up 3/4 of the way through, his instrument feeding back.
    ND: RRRRRRRRRRRR

     
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