This Pony Boy, back in
the day, purchased a shirt @ Milt's on Michigan Ave in the Harbor. He would get
2 bones off me to buy a can of Hair
Spray to get ready for a gig. Plus, he would come by the arcade & eat up my
moon pies and cop some now & later; plus the other goodies in the snack
shop. Sam used to carry his crate of records as he served his apprentice. Orale
vato amor.
