awwwwwwwww, cmoooon

You folks have no sense of adventure, weren't you ever a yute

On midwinter, icy sidestreets as an impressionable college yute, we'd return the 10 blocks from the local establishments to the dorms by sidling up behind cars at stop signs, duck down, latch onto the rear bumper and "skeetch" our way back

"I was older then I'm much............"

jh


"It's not what I say that's important, it's what you hear" Red Auerbach