I woke up on Sept 11 in Greenwich Village a little hung from the night before. After a shower I used a sheet to dry myself off, dressed in some new threads, bid adieu to my mate Harrison, then cabbed it to Brooklyn.......I met a few cool peeps, watched the boys play their set, took some pics. I remember I was so fucken tired and hot......
After the show we packed the van, drove back to Long Island for a disco nap then headed out again to a surf comp. after party???
Here's some pics of the day-