“Hey, Boots.”
“Yeah, baby?”
“I think Sly fell out.”
“On his feet like that?”
“Motherfucker can fall asleep in any position.”
“Well, nudge him or something. It’s embarrassing.”
“I know.”
“Don’t do that shit in front of the white folks.”
“I know, I know.”
I spy Jimi Hendrix.
Shiny Purple is always socially appropriate, like air mail.
Someone is sprinkling crack in this picture.
PSA – make sure George and Co. pay up front for the weed. Many years ago, P-Funk played a show at Skidmore College where a friend of mine was involved in a little side business. The head of the student event committee came by to pick up a sizeable amount of herb for the band, which promised that we’d get paid backstage after the show. Needless to say, we got hustled. Actually one of the better lessons learned in our college years.