HIDEBOUND AND
BROKEN DOWN
As simple as a figleaf upon Adam and
Eve, the one clue I had was a giveaway.
Yes. We had just come home from the
Slider Jones Show, the one at the old
Maple Tree. I was still thinking of what
to wear for tomorrow's Winter ride.
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Long-Short forecast of 14 degrees, and
we had to be to Belmar by five. Some
movie shoot for 75 bucks - a group
of Biker extras, and a free movie meal.
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Dinner-break lasted three hours and we'd
gotten drunk as Hell. My friend John
had stormed the starlet's trailer and been
thrown out. He'd gotten inside, and she
really didn't mind; but the hairdresser
came back in and took a fit. By that
time too he'd stolen a 24-pack of D
Batteries and stashed them away. The
electrical trailer was right next door.
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Late the next morning, he had two
saddlebags filled with purloined
goods. We'd gotten paid as extras,
and found our way home. Hello
Garden State Parkway at 4am.
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