tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14963913.post115361434530874931..comments2023-10-27T20:27:57.900-04:00Comments on Kid Dynamite's World: Meet me Tonight In Atlantic CityKid Dynamitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17475987512856310577noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14963913.post-1153787878251538972006-07-24T20:37:00.000-04:002006-07-24T20:37:00.000-04:00I have a memory seared into my cortex of an Asian ...I have a memory seared into my cortex of an Asian dude sitting next to me on a bus drinking onion juice from a mason jar circa 1998.Kid Dynamitehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17475987512856310577noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14963913.post-1153782161948954932006-07-24T19:02:00.000-04:002006-07-24T19:02:00.000-04:00"I didn't have to crowd in next to some wacked out..."I didn't have to crowd in next to some wacked out Asian slot jockey drinking onion juice from a mason jar."<BR/><BR/> haha awesome, reminds me of the time Jay and I hopped into the only available bus back from foxwoods on our "worst trip ever" which was stocked to the gills with asian gamblers. It might have been ok if they didn't start blaring some chinese game show on the tvs.<BR/><BR/> -ranxxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com