THERE GO THAT SCARY WOLFMAN!
OF COURSE, FUCKING CARL WAS THERE.
WOLFMAN’S PERFORMANCE OF ‘MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME’ WOULD LONG LIVE IN FRIARS CLUB INFAMY.
THEY BOTH MET MOVIE STARS, PARTIED AND MINGLED.
THEIR A&R MAN SAID ‘I DON’T HEAR A SINGLE.’
THE FUTURE WAS WIDE OPEN.
WE WERE TOTALLY TRIPPING BALLS.
THE ROAD OF EXCESS LEADS TO THE PALACE OF WISDOM.




