1987. Sandy Lake, Pennsylvania.
Our basement.
And Guns ‘n’ Roses plays while my brother, sister, and I rock out. My brother was always Axl. Because, well, he was the oldest and that’s just the way it was.
Enjoy.
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Oh…. what a trip down memory lane… Is this a new weekly series you are starting? If so, I’m already looking forward to the next one!
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Yes, it is. 😁
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