I drew this in a moment

I didn’t know I was a gorilla until I saw it in my mother’s face.  My girlfriend Tracy spent the night in sixth grade, and at two o’clock in the morning, we were laughing and listening to the radio.  Walls were thin, and sounds penetrated drywall between bedrooms.
As KEWB channel 91 blasted rock and roll, Dave Clark’s “Over and Over,” came on.  Tracy and I hysterically shrieked while I turned up the knob on my ivory plastic clock radio with the red calligraphic dial face fifty times, up and down, five decibels as Dave sang ‘over and over and over.’    We slapped our legs and almost peed our pants, it was so funny. Continue reading “She was so mad” »