The boys are back in town
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My friend's name is Halfmoon. He is in his sixties. He was nicknamed Halfmoon because he always wore his pants halfway down, showing half of his butt. And why not! It was the style in those days.
Halfmoon and I were very much alike and during our drinking days we would do almost anything to cure that hangover feeling.
We had a little dog that we found on one of our trips and named his Sam. Sam learned to go wherever we went and probably liked bumming too, because he stuck with us all the time.
