Bup Cumpston: The Date.
Camp Midnight's take off on "Love Connection" with the affable Bup Cumpston showing us all how its done...NOT!
Working class blog devoted to not so daily ruminations on anti-social psychosis, transcendent liberation theology, Jesus Christ, the psychological abuse and mental torture created by being a Dodger fan, fast guitar playing and demystifying the false (or perhaps true) paradigmatic beliefs I carry about my ability to pleasure myself and others, particularly women who cannot love me.
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Great stuff. I remember this when it aired. My do we all look different. Wonder what the girl in the skit looks like?
Hey. Haven't visited in awhile. Funny skit. I wish I had been able to see it live. I gotta tell you, it sort of freaked me out when you did the flaming yawn thing. One of the bands I was in was briefly called "Beefy Hot Sleepy and the Flamin' Yawns." No lie. I think I still have the T-shirt. Great minds think alike, and so do we.
Sorry you weren't able to come to Ron's 50th. It was a lot of fun, and quite a mix. Armenian and Mexican food, with a cool polymorphic Rorschach Frank Zappanese jam band, up there in the mountains overlooking Glendale. Beautiful time. Wish you could've made it.
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