True story. The day I got discharged from the military 10 guys from my unit accompanied me to Newark Airport. We were drinking. A lot. 3 old hippies were playing their guitars and singing in the airport bar. We shouted them down and played the juke box. later I realized the old hippies were Peter, Paul, and Mary! Haaa!
True story. The day I got discharged from the military 10 guys from my unit accompanied me to Newark Airport. We were drinking. A lot. 3 old hippies were playing their guitars and singing in the airport bar. We shouted them down and played the juke box. later I realized the old hippies were Peter, Paul, and Mary! Haaa!
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