Late Nite Rides for Shiltz

It’s time to log in a memory or two. Taking the late nite runs to the NY border to get a 12 pack of Shiltz with Read and Keenan. The ride back with Read in his fathers Chrysler Newport, airbourne coming back on those back roads through the Berks. I still have night mares. Then we would stop at a site high above the Stockbridge bowl to releave ourselves, of course I always claimed I could reach the water. Occassionally Bob Hess would scout us out in his Falcon to make sure we didn’t kill ourselves.