I practically grew up in a fertilizer plant. This picture of me and my dad was taken by my mom near the back end of the plant. My dad has turned the bills of our hats up, imitating a co-worker of his, who wore his hat in this odd fashion.
Call me Jimmi Blue. I grew up in a small town (a very small town) in S.E. North Carolina, in the 60s and 70s. As a teenager, I fantasized about Glam Rock and living at Max's Kansas City. I wasted my life daydreaming and playing rock and roll. This blog is a post card sent on my way to Oblivion.
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