This snappy reissue commemorates a famous tiff brought about by something as insignificant as a harness strap and an unfortunate childhood trauma involving lunch money. Armadillo Dave and I locked horns for weeks over the incident.  It certainly sparked his creative juices as this fine piece of art  so illustrates.  A vote was cast (in favor of a trial) by the Bolsa Gang and the verdict was thought to prolong the feud so the spineless bastards in their infinite wisdom, called it a draw, order was restored and we all got back to the business of waiting for wind, refining wind forecast theories and rating the snapper.  I have been so tempted writing this to restate my case but the value of our friendship takes precedence.  But if you've got a minute I'd just like your opinion...you see my harness strap was almost worn through from Bolsa abuse and....... 

OK lets see...hmmmm..ahhhhh ...got it...We were down in San Carlos huddled round a dying fire when Mumbles, to relieve a very pregnant pause in the conversation,  whips out a photo and says.."guess what this is?"  Well there were a lot of creative answers but nothing close to reality. After much ado he comes clean and we sit, wide eyed, and silent.  I commented that this would make great TOKE visual and he gives it to me.  This is what came out later...I think I'm gonna leave it at that ....anyway Mumbles is a new man and this is old news.  Screamin' Larry has quit the backside boys in favor of a solo career.

The other photo is a sixties night at PacifiCare. I changed clothes 6 times representing my metamorphosis from button down to shaggy dog hippie freak.  1963-1972. This is a poster for our Art department commemorating the event.