*shakes head*
the ex-beau loved The Who. He was a drummer, so he loved Keith Moon's antics. BTW, one night the ex came home loaded. He was stumbling around in a drunken state and I couldn't help but laugh. That earned me a shove up against the wall.
I was soooooooooooooo pissed. So, I marched to the basement and tried to destroy what mattered to him: his drum kit.
It's NOT easy to knock over a drum kit. So, you gotta hand it to Keith Moon for managing to do that at the end of his act. :)
I have a boatload of Who concert tapes if anyone wants them or knows someone who's collecting. I'll sell 'em rilly rilly cheap! heh.
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