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If I ever had kids, I'd be the "cool dad" and turn them onto jackets at a young age. Show them the Lounge. That way, they'd be primed for high school and instead of wandering off and doing drugs with their peers (or in isolation) in their teenage years in some faux attempt at teenage rock n' roll rebellion, they'd see how cool and together the people were on here with their jackets and skip the drug thing altogether. They'd walk into class with a Buco or something and would command respect from their "pusher" classmates rather than being victimized by them. Tough FQHH love I'd call it...My son would be the Fonzie. A cool cat.
It's bad folks. Kids need healthy role models. This jacket thing is a fine hobby. My kid would get an Aero for good grades.
Is that insensitive?
I was just thinking that... She looks even happier on the after. But then again, that's normal. And looking at the before photo, I'd much rather if that guy stays drunk. Forever.Crystal Meth was not strong enough to take away the smile on the face.
More patina on him than his jacket.It's only logical! Either way, that's some great patina on his jacket. I hope he's very proud.
Yes. With alcohol the face seems tranquil and harmless way better than the face with zero blood alcohol.I was just thinking that... She looks even happier on the after. But then again, that's normal. And looking at the before photo, I'd much rather if that guy stays drunk. Forever.
The night my best friends from junior high and high school got arrested for trying to rob a movie theater I was playing with my band at a "teen night" at some hillbilly firehouse way out in Cumberland, Maryland. When I heard about it the next day, I gave my Gibson Melody Maker a big squeeze (still got it). I'd grown apart from the guys because of the band.If I ever had kids, I'd be the "cool dad" and turn them onto jackets at a young age. Show them the Lounge. That way, they'd be primed for high school and instead of wandering off and doing drugs with their peers (or in isolation) in their teenage years in some faux attempt at teenage rock n' roll rebellion, they'd see how cool and together the people were on here with their jackets and skip the drug thing altogether. They'd walk into class with a Buco or something and would command respect from their "pusher" classmates rather than being victimized by them. Tough FQHH love I'd call it...My son would be the Fonzie. A cool cat.
It's bad folks. Kids need healthy role models. This jacket thing is a fine hobby. My kid would get an Aero for good grades.
The night my best friends from junior high and high school got arrested for trying to rob a movie theater I was playing with my band at a "teen night" at some hillbilly firehouse way out in Cumberland, Maryland. When I heard about it the next day, I gave my Gibson Melody Maker a big squeeze (still got it). I'd grown apart from the guys because of the band.
Forget about the role model thing: mine were Brian Jones and Keith Richards.
I wish. A classmate's father owned the local music shop and he got me a deal on the Gibson. I wasn't complaining. What I really wanted was an Epiphone. I still remember mooning over the catalogue.Did you play a Vox Teardrop??
If I had kids, at least if I had sons, they would probably turn the before and after pics to their advantage:If I ever had kids, I'd be the "cool dad" and turn them onto jackets at a young age.