Yeah, freaky. And there were two of us. Sort of. From the same gene pool anyway. Me and a version of me 10 years earlier, more hair essentially. My brother even gets into the same kind of music as me 10 years after I do. It's weird. I thought at least this way we might be in synch on at least one band at the same time. He wasn't as blown away by them as I was.
If I told you what we were wearing, maybe you'd remember how memorable we were. I was in my gray Oleg Cassini sport coat, AE slim jeans, brown suede shoes and a blue silk shirt. Brian was wearing an old brown leather jacket, an embarrassing Beatles Let It Be T-shirt, and some Nike shoes. You got the cool brother (me) and the uncool one. What can I say.
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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