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[chef_brockett]

            We were walking down Coleman Boulevard in Mt. Pleasant, South Carolina. It was about nine thirty or ten at night. Pete Limpelli had been visiting us while we were on vacation in Charleston.

“This weather is great,” Pete said. “Thanks for having me down, I’ve been havin’ a friggin’ blast.”

”Pete,” I said, “it’s

Comments

[anonymous]

Ahhhhhh lou! thats funny as shit bill.....fuckin hats.

Wantin' to be Pete?

[justinsmith1]

I wanna' big band music to play when I walk - I mean, saunter; on the other han', I don't wanna' have to hit the floor e'ry time some jackass screams.