I’ve been going through photos from the ’80s for Allison’s birthday party on Saturday night, ran across this one of Regan and I partyin down with Carl K. back in 1987.
Carl was 27 and we were just graduating high school when we met.
Carl was on parole, he never told us why.
Carl got us both our fake ID’s by taking ex-girlfriends out to FREE BEER NIGHT and stealing their driver’s licenses while they were in the bathroom.
Carl took us to a party at a junkyard.
Carl’s roommate had a Python they let roam free in their apartment.
Carl drank Kamikazees.
Carl loved Judas Priest.
The last time Regan saw Carl, he told her, ” YOU TELL KATHY, I DON’T DO DRUGS, I JUST DEAL ‘EM”.
All you need for a complete script. write it up I’ll shop it around
Great, you can be my Ari!
gawd i loved your pictures!