Hey, Bobby. Whatcha doing? “Letting my feet breathe.” Sure. “What’s with the punk music?” Anarchy Wednesday. “Sure.” You ever run into those punk rocker dudes? “Oh, they were scary. They wore their leather jackets in a very aggressive fashion.” Not to mention their trousers. “Right, right. I never saw one of ’em in a decent … Continue reading The Year Punk Broke Bobby