Having lived at home and commuted to college, the 328 Club - ignoring 70 days hitchhiking to LA and back - was my first home away from my parents. It began my life's journey and obviously shaped me into the person I became (for better or worse). My roomies, jobs, lady friends, experiences, habits all influenced me and so as we entered the last month on our much ignored lease it was much trepidation and tribute that I drew this picture one day at Musser Park as the kids were doing art work.
It is my crayon drawing of the 328 Club. There is Dan, the Red Fox, in his 3rd floor window. Next to him is the semi-naked Sil. On the second floor I can be seen looking out from my room, the dog Champ in the middle window, and Timmy Lutter on the right. Tim Getzloff is on the ground floor. The cat, Hoppity Hooper, was apparently not in my mind at the time I drew the picture.
At the time of the drawing Dan and Timmy L had already moved on with their lives and were living on their own. City L, Sil and I were waiting on the landlord.
2 comments:
Cheer up Tee ... I'm absolutley positive things will work themselves out ... tomorrow will be a better day!
Yeah like the Keg Man sez ... get a grip
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