Remembering Litkicks

[still.trucking]

the ascent of an ordinary man

learned a lot there in a short time
three or four years till I was barred for life
for being an old fucking fool
I could not argue with that

me and my cantankerous moods
and obsidian words
colossal vanity

all grist for the mill of lay analysis grist for the question of lay analysis

I wish I could find that post about a hot gritty smoggy day in Wheaton Maryland in 1974 when I stole a kiss.
have try and search the archives for that. Not that Levi owes me anywhere but I hope those early years of litkicks™ are preserved somewhere.