CIRCLE JERKS - Live At The House Of Blues.avi

Keith and I were friends in a weird way.    I got up on Saturday and had to go to work at The Clarion Cafe on Mission around the corner from my room in the only warehouse on the street.  In my pocket I had the name "Keith" and his Los Angeles 213 number.  I remembered talking to him after they played in a small unknown club on Shotwell, but I was heavily veiled in alcohol.  More later...