Muskies

Friday Night, 9/1/89. 7:10pm. I was chowin’  down on some Muskies cheddar fries with my friend Rusty. Back then, I was a punk. I was decked out in a Misfits t shirt and a pair of cuffed jeans that ended at the top of my Doc Martens. I just got a fresh shave to the sides of my head, with my hair done up in fins. Rusty was a skinhead. He had on his white torn up t shirt with black jeans and his Docs. He was also wearing his “necklace” which consisted of a razor blade through a chain around his neck.

Rusty and I knew each other since we were nine. We met in Boy Scouts. We pretty much hung out every day especially since we both went to Lane. We were hoping our pal David from school would meet up with us at Medusas. We've been hyping the scene in hopes he come but his Mom and Dad are overprotective. He's supposed come with his girlfriend. She's kind of a 708er, meaning, she's a bit of a wannabe.

“So Jason, think David will show?” Rusty asked.

“I know he wants to. He lights up every time we tell him about this place.” I said.

“Is he bringing the poser with?” Rusty chuckled while referring to Jenny.

“Most likely. I just hope she doesn't ruin it for him.” I said while finishing up my fries.

“She's annoying! Rusty said.

“True. But it is what it is.” I said.

“I'm gonna take everybody out of the pit tonight.” Rusty said.

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