I arrived in Keg City around 8:15 last night. We rolled into Groundzero around 9:30. Three skinheads and myself, decked out in the shortest shorts possible, braces and combat boots. Shitty bands played, we talked the Sporadics into coming back to the wigwam. Boozing, Taco Cricket, photoshoots and fooseball were bound to follow
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