Been a loooooonnnnnnnnnggggggg while since I checked in here. Bunko was like a holiday. You could sleep all friggin day.

Hey Gene, here are a few memories to bring you back.

I remember when you got your nose broken by an errant softball (at least I think that was you).
I remember your tiff with a catatonic Jesus.
I remember you dancing to "Every little step I take" every two seconds, you were quite the Bobby Brown fan in those days, goddamn we are old.

hmmmm....let's see

that's all I remember at the moment.

I read a few posts back. We got high together? Sweet. I guess it wouldn't be a surprise that I don't remember that since, well, I was high.

I do remember almost getting kicked out for drinking (when Scott Brody...no...the OTHER Scott Brody, there was one, really, and the redneck Kitchen boy, I forgot his name got the boot for said offense). I remember when I did get fired as a KB and then rehired 20 minutes later by Moe for getting caught in the girl bunks . But in both cases I don't think you were there that year. It was in-between you stays as I recall (however I my memory is a little funky about my ol' Twig days).