I had the good fortune of attending the Studio-Rama show, at
Mathers Courtyard, in the summer of 1982. It was a perfect day;
mellow-stimulating, raucous-sublime, one of the best times I
ever had.
DOCTOR BLOODMONEY was like butter! As events unfolded we found
ourselves, at a party on Prospect Ave. drinking into the night.
The climax of the evening was a cockroach killing contest, in
the kitchen, between me and Charlie, of the EASTER MONKEYS,
which escalated into seeing who could crush them higher on the
wall, with our boot-bottoms.
Lenny
Hoffman
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