Our command performance was at Filboid Studge, a weekly teen dance happening at the White Church in Barrington. Everyone was exceedingly drunk except for Peter Drake.
We all created hundreds of individual unique posters made up of spit, dirt, finger paint, glitter and whatever else we could find.
We did a few other gigs, including a birthday party at Metacomet Country Club.
After the first of two sets, Joe and Woody Kemp went to McDonald’s and picked up two drunk chicks, took them to the 18th green for lord knows what, and came back over an hour and a half later, much to the bemusement of the birthday boy’s parents.