Sunday, October 17, 2010

My best friend, Rob Menary and I at Pat O'Reilly's bar on Bourbon St., August 1969.  Just a few days before Hurricane Camille hit.  I was going to school for one semester at Pensacola Junior College.  It was an excuse to play in Florida.  After 5 months there, I had had enough.  Too humid, too hot, too red-neck southern.  People used to yell at me from their cars because my hair was too long.  I grew it out after this photo.  They would call me a "Hippie".  I didn't care what they thought.  Rob is still a great, great, friend.  We were drinking the World famous "Hurricane" here.  You got to keep the glass for free.  The photo, though, cost a buck.
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3 comments:

  1. Erinn and RyanOctober 17, 2010 at 3:16 PM

    Wow, how funny. In this picture you look almost exactly like Kyle. Even Ryan noticed.

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  2. Erinn and RyanOctober 17, 2010 at 3:20 PM

    Okay, pull up the picture of Kyle holding Felix by the highway from his last blog post and flip between the two photos. It's hilarious.

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  3. KyleOctober 18, 2010 at 7:20 AM

    How did I transport back to 1969?

    Was it to save my dad from being a nerd so that he'd get the girl and the guy that used to bully him in the future will now be his lackey?

    It's the only thing that makes sense.

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