sheerterror
Footballguy
Ah what a day. I was 9, drank too much Fruitopia and forced my dad to leave early (right before the Rags all arrived at City Hall) because I had to piss worse than I ever had in my life and wasn't going to be able to pull off doing it in the middle of a million people. As I've gotten older, this has come to be one of the biggest regrets of my life. But I digress.No, I left I NY in 94 (the day after the Rangers parade). I think his records came out in the mid-90s.
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