Girls just wanna have fun.
Oh yeah, girls, they want to have fun.
And fun, they had.
The 3 Jersey Girls invaded the Pennsy scene and took the world by storm.
Maureen: You remember her, right?
In the midnite hour, she cried maur, maur, maur.
With a rebel yell, Bill cried Maur, Maur Maureen.
Does he ever shut the F up?
And then there is Ronny.
What a hoot she is.
She can sit back, analyze what is going on, and predict the future.
What a wonderfully bright and crazy woman.
And they were here to visit, the 3rd member of the Irish Mafia, Sissy Belle.
So happy I got to meet them….. even if it was my first time ever at a bar… and having a drink.
I must say it was an afternoon of complete nonsense.
I was the only sober one: A face in the crowd.
Well, I got the hell out of the joint when Charles Barkley got a little goofy.
And Bill hit on Maureen.
And I almost shot the deputy.
Ok I shot the sheriff, but I didn’t shoot the deputy.
Thanks, Rainman, for the drinks and laughs.
My memory tonight?
It goes back many years.
To a time when the King and I was a popular venue.
I should have danced all night.
Or was that I could have danced all night.
Whatever ….. As I told Barkley, buzz off turkey.