Browning .12 gauge, made in Belgium. The Russians made good use of this weapon while advancing across Russia towards Berlin. Street by street, town by town, the fascists retreated before them.
That is Kenny Brent, his was the first good house job I picked up when I got to Denver in 83 bent upon learning Western Swing. Quite a guy. I liked that Patsi and I both knew him so well. He was goofy as a shit-house rat, but he sure could play and sing. He died this past week, sad to say; but the legend of “Free Hot Dogs” still remains.
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Band Poster, c. 1996.
“The Wave”. Walnut, 1994