hells angels. the super american army of tough men. l to r, skip workman, terry the tramp, sonny barger, and charlie magoo. they are the men of men. do not mess with them. theyll come to kick your ass.

this is a scene from the book "breakfast champion" (?) never read, but it was an assignment from my class. when i hear "a little girl", i imagine a lolita type of hot little girl. i used bristol paper and spilled coffee all over, double coated, trampled down till it became dirty. i wanted to make it a vintage look.

canned heat, bob "the bear" hite.

three greatest guitarists were from yardbirds! the funny thing is that eric clapton hated the fact that he was in the band. he was a blues man, not psychedelic. when they recorded "for your love", clapton was grumpy and taking nap out side of the studio. how cute is that.

i know some people dont really care about peter frampton, but when he was in this band with steve mariot, they totaly rocked out. right?