I said out loud, "I making great headway on this project."
Then it happened, something from the past I tried to forget. It was in the back seat of a 58 Cadillac. Some "Tiger Ale", Me and Lotta Teeth. Nothing happened! I mean I heard the sound of a zipper and 15 seconds later I lost consciousness!
When I woke up, Lotta was gone and I was wearing...well - let's not get into that.
I was rendering my composition and "BOOM!" this giant head popped onto canvas. I'm not sure I can finish this project because a flood of memories started coming back. A full moon, some "Clark's Teaberry Brand Gum", an eight-track playing "Chariots of Fire" with a set of enormous teeth and some ...er..nevermind.
I shall press on and try to persevere, but this is causing my brow to sweat and my pits to turn outwards. It's not a pretty sight!


