December 22, 2009
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December 22nd, 2009.
Shoving Keola down in the snow worried me for a moment. He’s stick-thin and can’t possibly have much in the way of reserve warmth, but he sprang forth from the snow apparently unharmed and eager for mayhem. I Love what I think of as “my job” – being a musician pretty much rocks, pun absofuckinlutely…