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| Lucifer's Angel | September 12, 2008, 9:22 am Post #601 |
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Thanks ladies When we get a weather disturbance, like the rain from a hurricane, our Internet acts strangely :wacko: If for some reason, I can't get online tomorrow or Sunday, that's why. If that happens, just be patient. Here you go ladies, and yes, those guys are chodes Chapter 160 "All right, Junior. I only got one stroke to go", said Dave. The ball was two feet from the hole, as he aimed his putter at the ball. The end hit the ball as it rolled into the hole. "Way to go, Dave. I'm three strokes behind you, though", said David. Dave and David were at golf course in suburban Phoenix. They were on the 17th hole, only one more hole to go for their game. The course was almost empty, most people not wanting to play golf in this weather. He picked up his ball and followed David to the last hole. Dave wore khaki shorts and a white t-shirt, a visor shielding his face and his sunglasses on his face. David wore the same outfit, but his visor had a John Deere logo, his hair cropped short. David put down his ball on the tee and aimed his club. The ball landed within a few feet of the hole. "Not bad, Junior", he said, hitting his own ball, which landed nearby. Dave won the match, signing his scorecard. "Let's get something to drink, Junior, it's hotter than Southern Baptist hell", he cracked. They were seated at the course restaurant, drinking iced teas and waiting for their food. "So Dave, I don't wanna pry, how did you and Kitty meet?', asked David. "You don't beat around the bush, eh? You gotta swear you won't tell anyone, not even Julie. If Pam finds out, she and that rat of a lawyer can use this against me", he said. Dave told him everything, pausing only when the waiter arrived with their food. David's eyes widened in surprise, but he noticed the softness in his expression when he spoke of her. Damn, but he really loves her. And that Andrew guy was an asshole, fucking some groupie when he's got her. I hope she makes Dave happy, he thought. "Junior, that's why you can't tell anyone. I don't want Pam and her weasel boyfriend to find out", said Dave. "I gotcha. And that boyfriend of hers does look like a rat. I wonder what's Pam's problem anyway, I don't like how she tries to find dirt on you like that. And it's not like she wants the kids much either, just be careful, Dave. But I like Kitty, she's not some diva at all. I liked how she helped Julie with dinner, and the kids really like her. I was expecting some diva, but she's great", said David, eating a French fry. "Yeah, I hope Justis and Electra like her, they're going to visit next week. I hope the girls are having a good time and that she stays out of the sun, us redheads don't tan", he joked. "I know that, Dave. I've seen you sunburned, not a pretty sight", he giggled, as Dave rolled his eyes. |
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| maisy blue | September 12, 2008, 10:41 am Post #602 |
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I'm glad Dave has someone he can confide in. |
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| Verity | September 12, 2008, 11:30 am Post #603 |
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I smiled at the thought of Dave and David playing golf. My hubby and dad play golf. I've played a couple of times and used to love it but it started to bother my wrists and hands so I had to stop. This made me laugh Dave won the match, signing his scorecard. "Let's get something to drink, Junior, it's hotter than Southern Baptist hell", he cracked. I understand about the internet connection thing. I've got Ike blowing sheets of rain and shit right now as I type so I could get knocked offline at any time. I hope not because I want to be able to read your stories.
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 12, 2008, 2:43 pm Post #604 |
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I'm in a good mood Chapter 161 "So how was your day at the water park?", teased Dave. Catriona smiled at him, climbing onto his lap and snuggling against him. "It was fun, the kids had a great time and I didn't get a sunburn. Only thing, thought, there were these dudes who kept looking at me weird. One of them even tried to grab my tits", she grumbled. "What? I'll kick their ass", he growled. "Don't bother, I punched him and the lifeguards threw them out. I was bigger than him anyway", she shrugged. Dave took her into his arms and held her close. "If any guy ever touches you like that. I will kill them. I remember when I was on drugs, I was a chode like that, I'm ashamed of that, Kitty. But I've never hurt a woman, Kitty, I swear I will never hurt you", he whispered, the intensity in his voice almost frightening. Catriona leaned over and kissed his lips. "I know, Dave. But let's not dwell on that", she murmured. "Anything for the lady, Miss Kitty", he said gallantly, kissing her again as they fell onto the bed. Dave kissed her fiercely, the pressure of his lips on her parting them. Catriona moaned as his tongue probed between her lips, wrapping her arms around his neck and returning the kiss. Dave's hand moved lower and untied the sash of her robe, the black velvet parting to reveal her creamy flesh. He broke the kiss and gazed at her body hungrily, seeing her clad in only the thin creamy satin slip. "You're so beautiful, Kitty", he murmured, kissing her lips and peeling the slip over her body. "I think you're overdressed, Dave", she whispered huskily, her hand on the sash of his blue velvet robe. He kept still as she untied the sash, running her hands over his chest. Dave groaned softly at her caresses, the touch of her hands on his skin like the caress of butterfly wings. "Lay down, Dave", she murmured, a gleam in her eyes. "Of course, Miss Kitty", he replied, shrugging out of his robe and lying down on the bed. Catriona lay on top of him, the warmth of his skin against hers. She leaned over and captured his lips with hers, her tongue probing between his lips. He returned the kiss as his tongue dueled with hers, his hands roaming over her silken flesh, the hard tips of her nipples rubbing against his chest. She broke the kiss and rained tiny kisses over his face, over his eyelids, cheeks and finally the faintest touch of her lips on his, moving down his throat. Dave trembled under her caresses, the soft touch making his stomach quiver in anticipation. He bit back a moan as her lips kissed his nipple, the edge of her teeth nipping the hard bud. His hands clutched onto her hair as she moved lower, his heart pounding in his ears. She gently stroked his hardness before kissing the tip, taking him into her mouth. "Oh Kitty", he groaned, feeling her hot mouth surround him. She groaned low in her throat as she licked and sucked on him, her tongue caressing the head. Dave growled with lust as his hands ran through her hair, thrusting into her mouth. He breathed heavily, feeling himself close to his peak. "Kitty, I'm coming", he growled, thrusting one last time into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure when she felt his seed enter her mouth, cleaning him as she mewled in delight. Dave lay back in bed, breathing heavily. "It's your turn, Kitty. That was great", he gasped. "I'm looking forward to it, Dave", she giggled. Dave smiled hungrily at her, leaning over and kissing her lips. She moaned softly at the contact as her hands tangled in his red hair. They fell onto the bed as their lips exchanged hungry kisses, their tongue mating in a frantic dance. He broke the kiss and cupped her breasts, feeling the nipples harden instantly at his touch. Catriona mewled in delight when his lips fastened onto a breast, his lips and tongue caressing the hardened nub. He buried his face in her cleavage, feasting on her succulent flesh. Her moans and whimpers hung in his ears as he moved to her other breast, the cool air hitting her damp nipple. Dave parted her legs and caressed the moist heat within, her moans and gasps becoming louder. "Bad girl", he chuckled, kissing her nipple one last time. Dave continued stroking her, reveling in her sighs and moans of pleasure. Suddenly, he buried face between her thighs. Catriona gasped in shock, clutching onto his hair as he kissed her intimately. "Dave!", she squealed. "Relax Kitty and enjoy", he said, feeling her shiver as the tiniest flick of his tongue went through her boy. His tongue gently flicked against her, tasting her sweet flesh. Catriona growled in pleasure at his touch, parting her legs wider and sighing as he ate her. Dave savored the scent and taste of her body, feeling her quiver at his touch, her breathing ragged and her moans filling his ears. She shuddered as the climax burst within her, moaning his name in delight. Dave emerged from between her legs, the sheer hunger in his eyes making her weak with lust. Catriona lay on the bed, her breathing heavy as her heartbeat went back to normal. Dave lay over her body and kissed her gently, their bodies feeding off each other's warmth. They kissed each other, their lips exchanging feathery soft kisses. He parted her legs and entered her body, as she sighed against his lips. Dave broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, as he sank deeper into her. The love and intensity in his hazel eyes pierced her heart, seeing his soul reflected in them. "I love you", he murmured, kissing her lips and moving into her body. Their bodies moved together on the bed, his lips tracing soft kisses across her face like the touch of butterfly wings.. Catriona mewled with pleasure at his touch, clutching onto his shoulders and wrapping her legs around his waist. She could feel the coil of heat in her belly as he thrust harder and faster into her. "Yeah, I'm close too, Kitty", he growled, feeling her nails digging into his shoulders. Catriona groaned his name as he growled like a hungry wolf, thrusting one last time into her body and releasing into her warmth. Dave and Catriona clung to each other, breathless and sweaty. He took her into his arms and brushed her hair aside, kissing her forehead. "I love you, Kitty", he murmured. "I love you too, Dave", she replied, as he turned off the light. |
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| Verity | September 12, 2008, 3:14 pm Post #605 |
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That was seriously hot. That's awesome that Kitty punched that dude. If I had done that I would have gotten the shit beat out me because I'm short, not very big, and extremely weak. I'm a pussy. Anywho, I'm glad that Kitty has Dave to come home to.
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| Battery | September 12, 2008, 5:39 pm Post #606 |
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Amazing chapters! :horns2 I loved the bit with Kitty cooking golabki and pierogi . I can cook the second :biggrin. Catriona and Dave are so sweet together! Dave is really charming around her David's family and house sound great! And I feel sorry for Kitty with stupid guys, that can be really irritating, unfortunately I was 'grabbed' few times, I was younger so I was always too shocked to react but now I'd broke the fucker's arm But Kitty has Dave to take care of her and kick jerks' asses :horns2
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 13, 2008, 9:28 am Post #607 |
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Today is Dave Mustaine's birthday, guys ![]() Chapter 162 Catriona stood in front of the mirror, applying her makeup. "Are you ready,, Kitty?", asked Dave. "Almost, I'll be done in a bit", she said, carefully applying mascara to her eyelashes. Satisfied, she put away her makeup and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Catriona wore a simple black dress that fell to her knees, adorned with tiny black beads that sparkled when she moved. Her auburn hair was pulled back and adorned with a jet black comb, her hazel eyes sparkling with anticipation. Dave opened the door of the bathroom, his eyes widening in delight when he saw her. "You look gorgeous, Kitty", he said gallantly, putting her hand to his lips. "Dave, you are such a charmer", she teased. "Of course, how can I be otherwise when I have such a beautiful companion?", he chuckled. He was dressed elegantly in black slacks and a white buttoned down shirt, a black suit jacket over the shirt. His red hair hung loose to his shoulders, a twinkle in his eyes. "Follow me, Miss Kitty", he said offering her his arm. "Hey guys, have a good time", said David. "You look gorgeous, Kitty. I hope you guys have a great time", said Julie. "Bye guys, see you later", said Dave, grabbing the keys. "Where are we going?", she asked, as they got in the car. "We're going to Alice's place, he's really eager to meet you. He says it's about time I got a girlfriend", he joked. "Does he know?", she asked. "Yeah. He said he won't tell anyone, not even his wife. You can trust Alice, Kitty, he's my godfather", he said reassuringly. "What's he like?", she asked. "He's great, he helped me get my shit together. People think he's this crazy guy who kills chickens onstage and whatnot, but he's a Christian, a Republican and he plays golf. He's also been married for thirty years and sober for twenty. Don't worry, he's going to like you, he never liked Pam, though. She was always cold to him, but the kids love him, he's a sweetheart", he said. They arrived at the restaurant half an hour later. The greeter recognized him and smiled politely. "Your usual table, Mr. Mustaine?", he asked. "Yes, and Alice is expecting me", he said. He nodded and took two menus, leading them to his usual table. It was on the second floor in a corner away from the balcony, far from prying eyes. "Mr. Cooper will be with you shortly", he said, discreetly leaving. "This is my table, no one bothers me here", he explained. Several minutes later, Alice Cooper came over to their table. He was dressed casually in dark slacks and a black shirt, his black hair loose to his shoulders. Dave's eyes lit up, as he stood up and embraced the older man. "Hi, Alice", he said. "Hello there, my boy. And is this the lovely lady you've been telling me about?", he chuckled, a sly gleam in his eyes. "Alice, this is my girlfriend, Catriona Burton. Kitty, this is my godfather, Alice Cooper", he said. Alice shook her hand, smiling at her. "Very glad to meet you, Miss Burton. Dave, you rascal, she's as beautiful as you've said. My daughter likes your band, Miss Burton, your voice is exquisite. Three octaves?", he asked. "Thank you, Mr. Cooper. Yes, I have a three-octave range, it's not bad, but some sopranos have four octaves", she replied. "Beautiful, talented and modest. Dave, keep her. How's the kids doing?", asked Alice. "They're coming over next week, I can't wait", he said wistfully. "We ran into Pam and her boyfriend at the supermarket, he looks like a rat", said Catriona, making a face. "That he does, Miss Burton. Dave, make sure Pam never finds out, I don't trust her or that weasel", he warned. "I know, Alice", replied Dave. "Good to see you're doing great, and it was an honor to meet you, Miss Burton", said Alice, getting up from the table and going to his office. |
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| maisy blue | September 13, 2008, 10:52 am Post #608 |
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I think it really sucks beyond suckage that they have to bend over backwards to keep Pam happy. Fuck Pam! I mean, what the hell can she really do? What court would penalize a man over having a girlfriend, if she's stable and not a leach or a drug user/abuser? The only thing that could hurt her is the whole menage a trois, and I wonder if Andrew isn't going to be bitter enough to come out to where they are and start stirring shit up for them, and Pam gets wind of it... |
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| Verity | September 13, 2008, 11:09 am Post #609 |
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Today is Dave's birthday??? I wish that I could pop out of a giant birthday cake for him....naked. Yay!!!! More Alice Cooper!! I loved that you mentioned that he plays golf. My husband will like that too. I guess Alice got into golf to help him curb his drinking and stuff. He needed a better activity to do during the day. I hope that Pam doesn't wreck everything. I love Dave and Kitty, but I'm a little worried over how the kids might feel about the 20+ age difference. You've created one hell of a saga Vanessa and I can't wait for more!
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 13, 2008, 12:43 pm Post #610 |
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I'm feeling generous, ladies Chapter 163 "Bye you guys", said David. "Bye Junior, Julie", said Dave, as him and Catriona got in the car. They were about to leave the Ellefsons and go see the Grand Canyon, before heading back to San Diego. Dave backed out of the driveway, as everyone waved goodbye. "You had a good time, Kitty?", he asked. "Yeah, I like the Ellefsons, Julie is so nice and the kids are sweet. And Alice rules", she giggled, giving the metal salute. "Funny girl, Miss Kitty. We still have a few days until the kids show up, I decided to see the Grand Canyon. You mind?", he asked. "No, not at all. It's been ages since I've been there, Uncle Lars took Shane and I when we were kids. Anyway, I do remember that it was big, and that Uncle Lars didn't want to ride the donkey, it smelled bad too", she giggled. "I'm not going on some old donkey, either. I don't want it to throw me off and I fall to the bottom. I'll just look, thank you very much", he said, as she inserted a Diamond Head CD into the player. The drive passed by in a pleasant silence, as the suburbs of Phoenix gave way to desert. The sun shone relentlessly on the desert, the loose particles of sand billowing in the air. Solitary cacti stood like statues, the huge green plants guarding the highway. An occasional truck or RV passed them, but otherwise they had the road to themselves. By now the music has changed to Cult by Apocalyptica, the spare, haunting cello music a perfect compliment to the barren scenery outside. The eerie, dark melodies of Kaamos came from the speakers, evoking the darkness of the polar night, which also seemed suited to the desert. "Aren't those the same guys who did Metallica with cellos?", asked Dave. "Yeah, they're Apocalyptica, a chamber music quartet from Finland. Their versions of the Metallica songs are great, but their originals are just as good. They do a wicked version of Refuse, Resist by Sepultera", she said. "Awesome, I gotta listen to some of their stuff. I don't listen to much classical music, though. You like classical music, Kitty?", he asked. "Yeah, I listen to Bach, of course, and I love Wagner. My favorites are the Ring Cycle and Tristam und Isolde. I'm actually more of an opera fan, but both are good. Italian opera is good as well, Verdi and Puccini are gods. My favorite Verdi operas are Nabucco and Aida, and my favorites Puccini operas are La Boheme and Tosca", she replied. Dave nodded slowly, as if trying to make sense of it. "Okay. If I wanted to start listening to opera, where would I start?", he asked. "As much as I love Wagner, his operas are very long and difficult to get into for a beginner. I would recommend something like Madame Butterfly or Aida, crowd pleasers like that", she replied. "I must sound like a dork", he muttered. "No you don't, Dave. Some people don't even bother, apparently opera isn't cool, according to MTV. But I've been listening to opera since I was a kid, Mom loves Wagner and Dad loved Bach. I don't speak German, but I can comprehend enough German to follow along", she said. "You are as smart as you are beautiful, Kitty. Have you actually seen an opera?", asked Dave. "Yeah, Uncle Lars got me a subscription when I was thirteen, I renew it every year. Mom likes to go with me, but Shane doesn't like it much. Natalya likes opera, and sometimes I lend him my tickets so he can take her. Between you and I, I think Shane is finally coming around, I caught him humming several bars from La Traviata the other day", she giggled. "Naughty girl. Do I have to wear a suit?", he asked. "Yeah, and ladies wear gowns. Just kidding, but you do have dress up nice. You want to go sometime?", she asked. "Yeah, anything for you, Miss Kitty", he said. |
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| Verity | September 13, 2008, 2:08 pm Post #611 |
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that chapter rocked out!! I LOVE Puccini. He's the man. He fully rocks out!!! La Traviata is a fun opera and she's right about Wagner being difficult for beginners. Fuck man I don't even get Wagner. I don't care for cello or string quartet music though, unless it's with a full orchestra. Hey a funny thing about Wagner. He's kind of like Dave and Kitty. Wagner had a huge fling and eventually married his buddy fellow composer Franz Liszt's daughter Cosima. She was obviously way younger than him. This is a lot like Dave and Kitty actually. Rock on!! :horns2 |
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| maisy blue | September 13, 2008, 7:03 pm Post #612 |
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I love that Kitty might take Dave to the opera- that would be incredibly romantic! I happen to like cello music a lot. My husband played in high school. I sort of wish he still did but I forgive him ;) He forgives me for no longer playing piano, clarinet, or guitar so it's all even. Great chapter, and thanks for the videos!! |
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| Taimi | September 13, 2008, 7:39 pm Post #613 |
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I hope Andrew stays in Slutland and doesn't provide fuel for the fire, hell i hope Pam drops dead |
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| Lucifer's Angel | September 14, 2008, 9:09 am Post #614 |
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Ashley, I knew Cosima was his wife, but I didn't know she was that much younger than he was, you learn something new everyday Chapter 164 They arrived at the Holiday Inn just outside Grand Canyon National Park that evening. The sun had begun it's descent beyond the mountain, the sky a vivid reddish-orange and the rocks purplish-black. Dave parked the car and helped her out as they walked towards the hotel. "I know it's not a fancy place, Kitty, but it feels strange to see the Grand Canyon and stay in a fancy hotel", he said. "I know, I guess it's because of all the kids here. Believe me, we stayed in worse places on our first American tour", she replied. "Hell, when we first went on tour for Killing is my Business, we had to sleep in the van. We were lucky if we stayed in a cheap motel, we all had to share one room and there were always crackheads or whores in those places. I mean, you could hear the whores fucking next door, after that, you wouldn't wanna fuck them anyway, and they were ugly as hell too. So glad we don't do that anymore", he chuckled. "Wow, touring in the eighties sounds gnarly. Lucky we never stayed at any place like that", she said, her eyes wide. "Hello, how may I help you?", asked the clerk. "One room, single", replied Dave. The clerk typed something into the computer and handed them their keys. "Room 416, and enjoy your stay here", he said politely. Dave nodded and led her upstairs to their room, carrying their bags. The hallway was decorated in a Southwestern motif, the carpet in tawny brown and burnt orange with a Paisley design, the walls a muted shade of forest green. Each dark wooden door had a brass plate, as Dave inserted the keycard and opened it. The room was done in the same style, the bed sporting a dark green comforter trimmed with creamy lace and fat lacy pillows. The furniture was all in dark, highly-polished wood, the TV standing on top of the dresser. Dave put down the luggage as Catriona got out her laptop and turned it on. "Damn, I got three hundred emails", she chuckled. She was relieved to see nothing from Andrew but she did see one from Shane and stuff for the band from the webmasters: shaneburton@hotmail.com: Kitty, how's it going in San Diego, you turn red as a tomato? We're fine, I was at HQ, going over Uncle Kirk's equipment for the tour next month. Mom and Natalya are going, can't wait. Andrew called, I thought he sounded high as fuck. If he tries anything, I will kick his ass. I hope you're having a great time, see ya later. Shane. Dave read the message and cursed under his breath. "I don't blame your brother for being concerned, I'd kick his ass too. He'd better not be doing drugs, addiction runs in the family", he muttered. "Yeah, I know, but I can't help but feel concerned for him", she replied. "Kitty, that's okay. But I still can't believe my nephew is such an asshole. I gotta have a talk to him later", he said thoughtfully. Catriona checked out the message from the webmasters. There was going to be a Q and A session where fans would ask her questions and the answer would be posted on the Roadrunner website. She emailed them back, saying she would be glad to participate. "Oh, those Q and A things are great, Kitty. Don't worry, you won't get any nasty questions, no one's going to ask you about your sex life or things like that", he said reassuringly. "Good to know. You know what, Dave? I like it when the fans recognize me and send messages. I like talking with the fans", she said thoughtfully. "I gotcha, Miss Kitty. The fans put us where we are, you always gotta be good to the fans. As long as they don't pester you", he replied. "Yeah, just look at Britney, I read in Rolling Stone that she told some little girl who asked for an autograph to fuck off. That's terrible, it's poetic justice that her career is going down the toilet", she said. "Touche', my dear. Now let's get something to eat", he said. |
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| Verity | September 14, 2008, 11:38 am Post #615 |
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Kitty rocks! She really does. I LOVED your description of touring in the eighties. My buddy Geoff toured during the 70's and 80's and you described just like he does when he tells me touring stories. Actually, touring is pretty much like that now. Kitty is EXTREMELY lucky that she hooked up with Dave early on, and didn't have to ever sleep in a van or stay in a shit, crackhouse, motel. It's so easy to have a coupon for a hotel that makes the room super cheap and the front of the hotel and lobby looks alright, but then you walk around to the back of the hotel and it's chaos and madness. You did really well with this chapter. Ownage!!! That's sweet that Kitty likes her fans. Love Kitty!! I just hope that she never gets a stalker because it sucks and changes everything. Luckily, she has Dave and Shane to protect her. |
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When we get a weather disturbance, like the rain from a hurricane, our Internet acts strangely :wacko: If for some reason, I can't get online tomorrow or Sunday, that's why. If that happens, just be patient. Here you go ladies, and yes, those guys are chodes



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