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they had drank a river of coffee... forgotten what real food tasted like driven Coast to Coast, border to border at 90 M P H for d a y s at one time seldom arrested often sick, s p a c e d, tightjawed lugged+humped 7000lbs of ancient, crackling gear into any cold, e m p t y, stinking barroom that had electricity or a stage. played so hard + l o n g + sweet + L O U Dhat after waking up in some miserable motel in some terrible town with a horrible headache it was get up, move along and do it all over again. worked like mules, froze down south, lost in the west. had a ball. - Tony Griff
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