I knew Sunday was going to be a fuckall day and probably cause me a headache because of Wicker park fest.....imagine loud bass,uber hip crowds that have top five lists, lots of stink and drunks.So, you can guess my delight when my good pal Robert Middleton III calls and says,''You want it,at flea market.'' I say's.........''Yes''.....low profile and comfy as shit.....
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