Oct 21, 2021
2 min read
Camel Flodge
This is serious stuff, so listen up.
I think this happened in 1960. Maybe ’61. Hell, I don’t know, I was drunk.
One Saturday evening. Maybe it was Friday. I don’t know [see above].
Anyway, one night, a couple of fiendish friends talked me into drinking a beer, something against my nature. Well, after one or two or maybe a dozen or so, we found ourselves walking…
