Another visitor

Ron Asheton of Stooges fame showed up at the door earlier today, so we gladly let him in.

He said that it took him all the way from 1969 to get here.

He was asking about scoring some acid but we told him we couldn't help because we only know how to find oxycontin.

"Thats cool," he said.

The kids of today are way into chart-topping music and don't even know where Detroit is. We just laughed at him.

His demeanor was turning restless as his feet began to scuffle.

Apparently, he also passed through 1981 to get to our house.

Once he decided we're all a bunch of drunks, he asked us where to get some good psychedelics and headed towards the door.
We told him to take this little dog and go to Market&Castro and wait for a dealer to approach him. The dog would identify him as a person looking for some good blow.


Now Playing-"Grey Goose" by Leadbelly