Posted on 04/08/06
Festival fever hits town and country
Oh, summertime music. The top's down on the convertible, there's two girls for every boy, belting out Wild Thing . . . and then a truly wild thing comes snarling out of the dark, gnashing seagulls and puppies to bits with its curled, razor incisors.
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