tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post3544808227851451959..comments2024-02-24T20:27:42.370-08:00Comments on My St. Louis: Speaking of Valentine's DayDoggiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16690441803055873134noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post-81695739863568094132008-02-27T23:36:00.000-08:002008-02-27T23:36:00.000-08:00david you and don stole bikes! haha i remember bei...david you and don stole bikes! haha i remember being in times beach with don and pat and linda freeland(mcdirty) and we lit a volkswagon on fire and pushed it off a cliff, probably trippingAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post-81302303949593042162008-02-17T15:13:00.000-08:002008-02-17T15:13:00.000-08:00Not to mention flash paper and a flash powder bomb...Not to mention flash paper and a flash powder bomb. I think we were already doing Ronald Reagan blowing up the world.Doggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690441803055873134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post-84794170807528300292008-02-17T15:09:00.000-08:002008-02-17T15:09:00.000-08:00Our band played at someone's house down there on t...Our band played at someone's house down there on the river. A friend of Don's took a bunch of TVs we bought at a Vet's Village and turned them into oscilloscopes that were plugged into our amps. The patterns responded to our individual parts. These people weren't dummies. We were also using strobe lights and smoke machines.Doggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690441803055873134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post-12240109849524940242008-02-17T14:39:00.000-08:002008-02-17T14:39:00.000-08:00Don would call us unexpectedly and it would put th...Don would call us unexpectedly and it would put the fear of God into us. He was crazy at times and probably did time. His brother Jeff did. He was nostalgic and overly sentimental at times and he was an important part of my childhood. He is why I got my first guitar. If I get the nerve I'll tell about our run in with the law when we were in 6th grade. I'll bet you didn't know I was on probation until I was 18!Doggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690441803055873134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7517402040702011209.post-37592986625106271012008-02-17T14:31:00.000-08:002008-02-17T14:31:00.000-08:00If I ever get cancer I'll blame Times Beach. I rem...If I ever get cancer I'll blame Times Beach. I remember hanging out with Biker friends of Don Belk's there. I'll never understand why bikers were always so gentle and kind to me. <BR/><BR/>Once I remember vividly a trip to Times Beach with Tracy and Patrick and a few others. When Don Belk got there some biker handed him a pill before he even said hello and Don popped it in his mouth without even looking at it. <BR/><BR/>I saw him do it and thought nothing of it, but Tracy was most impressed and told the story over and over. He loved Don Belk.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14065104384286114607noreply@blogger.com