Once upon a time…

This story reminded me of something insane that happened to me once.

In college, the Christian rock band Petra came to play at our school.  Don’t ask me how, but I was assigned to take the bassist to Wal Mart to buy new underwear.  His jeans ripped, and he needed black underwear so no one could see them through the hole.  Don’t ask me why the dude didn’t just buy new pants.  I guess he was just too ‘rock n roll’.  He was a seriously weird dude and kept trying to goad me into buying a swimsuit calander that was at the checkout line.  Very strange.

 

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