from “Speak in Tongues: An Oral History of Cleveland's Infamous DIY Punk Venue”
It came and went like a dream, as all good things do.
from "Out Here on Our Own" by J.J. Anselmi
This one night, I’m not shitting you, we saw our friend—everyone called her Tex Ass—throw a guy right over a car. Just right over the top of it.