huntington_beach moonshine We used to go and sit and coffee shops.Until dawn and then gather shells on the shore. You d go back home and get drunk and have musicless parties. We had no electricity after the neighbors discovered the cord. you cut a hole in the wall, that i liked very much and we took turns sleeping in. We survived off the beach and baked in the sun. the phone was turned off. Youd cry when i wouldnt come home. I went to stay in those posh houses up off main streets or garage parties with punks until the cops came in the pouring rain. You find me at Kemo's, we'd keep goldfish in tea cups, and I d read the neighbors newspaper to you. Sometimes we d drag that damn surf board downtown and you d tie it to my leg and scream "Paddle!!!" 000624 what's it to you? who go blather from