Anyway, living in the spare room in my Uncle Roy's house was not, as you can imagine, the greatest thing in the world for my social life.Anyway, living in the spare room in my Uncle Roy's house was not, as you can imagine, the greatest thing in the world for my social life. Roy was an insomniac, among other irritating things, so he was awake when I went to school and was awake when I got back and was awake pretty much all of the time. There is no way I would have even invited a girl to the house, anyway, as when Roy wasn't watching t.v. wrestling he was listening to these records which would make Roger Miller puke. I think the last time he had bought stereo equipment was when Pet Clark was big, and he still thought of the Beatles as snotty foreigners. |