Rockin Out
I used to love listening to my dad rock out with his garage band. The screeching of the guitars, the pounding of the drums and even my uncles awful yelling… um, I mean singing!
So with my folks out of town for the weekend, I figured I would take full advantage of having the house to myself. I went into the garage and started follin’ around with the drum set. I couldn’t keep a beat, but so what. It was fun! Then I remembered what made everything more fun….. Getting naked!!!!
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