Happy Birthday Al

What's Happenin' Bro?

You need to dig this funky dream I had last night. It was outta sight man! Way out if you know what I mean. It was 1972 all over again. You were in your bell bottom jeans, all uptight about the draft, and I'm not talking home brew here man. I'm talking the trippy vibes you were laying out at me, telling me you're hanging up your love beads for good, flushing down a lid before my eyes, and telling me you're not selling out by getting a job! If you're tripping on the Vietnam War man, split the scene, and head to Canada. I heard there are some righteous bros up there that are all mellow and rap, “make love, not war!” This war can't last forever man. Soon, all the flower power children will rise up and our voices will be heard man. So do your own thing bro. You've got some bread, a fine chick, so hitch-hike to Haight-Ashbury and find a love in man! Life is groovy! If you let this world hassle you like that, one day you'll wake up in the year 2015, and wonder, how did I get here? And where are those kick-ass bell bottom jeans I used to wear?

Happy birthday Bro!

Peace and Love! And Do You Have Any Spare Change Bro?

P.S. If It Feels Good, Do It!

This is,

Always Changing My Persona,

Jim Hauenstein,

And,

“The hippies wanted peace and love. We wanted Ferraris, blondes and switchblades.”

- Alice Cooper -

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