We were....
"The Midnight Club"...
we started as four but as the fun increased...
so did our numbers.
The initiation was simple. You had to sing "The Midnight Special" by CCR....
the RIGHT way.
With the the "baoooms" and "Rosie Rosie's" in all the right places.
It was an amazing comraderie- one I will never EVER forget.
Our weekend plans were almost always the same....
Pretend to play board games until our parents were asleep and then
steal out into the night...
pilfered wine and Mickey's Widemouth beers tucked in every pocket, purse and
giant size Esprit bag.
Often we would just go to the school down the street....
kick back, smoke cigarettes, sing songs and be downright silly.
Other times we would venture down to "BROADWAY" which (we were told) was where
all of the drug dealers, murderers and rapists inhabited.
Did it stop us?
Hell no. We couldn't get down there fast enough.
Hell no. We couldn't get down there fast enough.
I"m trying to recall now just HOW many miles we walked all over downtown
Seattle at 2, 3, 4, 5 am in the morning.
There was

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