Some thirty years ago, in another life, Robbie Sunico and Patrick Reidenbach took the Eraserheads over to my porch after they locked up Club Dredd for the night.

We just all gathered to drink, jam, play music, talk, wait for the sun and think those days would last forever. Those were the days I was at the club maybe three nights a week while holding a job at an ad agency. You think you can do anything when you're in your 20's.

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