This Pizza Dip Lets You Throw a New Kind of Pizza Party
The final drive with Bob was him in the bus in his boxers and a cowboy hat, no shirt and no pants
[He] bought me a drink of whatever clear delicacy was common there… this gasoline cocktail.
I got a tattoo of a little caricature of him wearing an old-timey muscle man shirt doing a handstand.
We were all forced to cram up on the living room floor... spooning with this dog.