Friday, January 11, 2008
Toronto, circa 1970....Carlton st. The very day that my pee wee hockey team trounced the crap out of Orphan Bob's pathetic little skating assemblage we, Bob and me, ran into the one and only Jimi Hendrix. He was very gracious and stopped doing acid long enough to facilitate this picture. I do not think Bob will remember this....he was pretty wasted!!!
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Same as it ever was.
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