Mon, 11 Jun 2007 16:14:00
I’ve seen a million faces…
...and I’ve rocked them all.
Bon Jovi was my intro to an interesting meeting today at physical therapy. They keep a radio on very softly at the pool; you can barely hear it when in the water. Somehow over the gurgle of the filters and the splashing, those bell-like acoustic notes that open “Wanted (Dead or Alive) “ carried across the pool and the guy next to me says “Is that Bon Jovi?” “It certainly is,” I responded. “I can’t hear the damn song, but that guitar is unmistakable.”
We started chatting as we bobbed about in the water and I learned too much about him. For example, he was, before he started therapy, a 556 pound crackhead.
Five hundred and fifty-six pounds, ON CRACK. Smoked it. Through a pipe. Hundred bucks a day or more. 556. I didn’t think you could stay fat on crack, and especially be massively obese. I kind of figured crack was the next best diet after starvation itself. Learn something new every day.
Sometimes you tell a day by the bottle that you drink indeed…
Posted by JimK at 04:14 PM on June 11, 2007
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