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furniture anyone?
Nice story Kevin. I will show you mine.
Senior year in High School, I sang 'My Generation' at the annual "Pops
Concert" for a few hundred people - great fun shouting at all the
authority figures who could fit into one room. After exiting the stage,
my Who fantasies got the better of me and I smashed a small prop stool
that was sitting backstage. It was an embarrassing moment. I was
overcome by self consciousness.
Pretty weak, I know. What can I say? I am an anal-retentive accountant.
Jeff