My coworker double-checked his Concert <br /> Kit- a snap-open plastic <br /> box small enough to fit in those <br /> <br />bony fingers dangling from a <br /> braced wrist- as i <br /> pulled up to the sooty <br /> <br />bus stop. He was happy to have <br /> remembered his <br /> ear plugs. <br /> <br /> 'In my day (did i say that?) they'd 'a' called me a f-' <br /> <br /> *If it's too loud/y're too old*- <br /> <br />his 25 way too old for Metal when i was 18, <br /> even if <br /> it seemed only my cohorts w/ kids or in The <br /> <br />service still cranked up <br /> Sabbath 'n' Zep' over <br /> 'Rock 'n' Roll High School'
