Saint Pete Jay Cee had

a few lunatics.  Some were

certified, out on

good behavior, others dropped

not far from their fathers, and

made perfect

roommates for, among

other things, Gator

bikini girl shoots,

and we watched the changing room

openly, or three-

times-the-speed-limit races

home from the parking

lot.  Tops was “Recovery

Eighty Five,” in which huge jugs,


of fifteen hundred

per nostrum were spent

on bending nights in

places like Cedar Key, with

Amy, or

whoever, ruined for five

days or so.

And we drove back!  What

Of Guppie or Miss

Bonfield, known

as Bon-Bon?  Media Blast

was all ours:

the best J-School drunk:

over three hundred!

Copyright, Doug Stuber, 2013. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given, and with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.


2 thoughts on “DA

  1. OH yes, and now the same roommate and I are soaking up Florida real estate super cheap, and fixing it up for rentals. My son can sell them off after I’m gone…..not that I’m old.

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