Monday, November 08, 2004

Bubbles

It was perfect. One minute, I'm drinking a sambucca, next, I turn around and see Bubbles, or someone dressed up like him. I laughed so hard I fell to the ground. He did the whole kit and kabootle - the glasses, the hair, the shirt, the fist in the air, the talk. "Holy fuck!" Where were we anyway? Pics to come.

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