Boulder was fun. I played songs for spare change, tripped into the mountains, and caught the tail end of the 60″s dragon. The Hill was filled with a mixture of seekers and scammers that kept the street scene thriving much to the local’s dismay. We became a cloud of trouble floating around. I got arrested for vagrancy after we had a party in the city park that kept everybody in town awake all night long, but I got bailed out by a kind soul who panhandled my bail. Seems like we’re still playing for spare change but the change we get won’t go as far these days.
About the Author: Randy Crouch
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