Duk Tape Man is ABGAT’ing for his friends in Alabama, to wit,
Late this afternoon, Duk Tape Man successfully completed stage 1 of his Bluegrass pilgrimage by arriving at my office in Albuquerque. He travelled First Class, for sure. Check out all those styro-foam peanuts. This guy knows how to travel…
Almost immediately, Duk Tape Man insisted that I take him to Sportsman’s Warehouse for supplies. He was travelling with Mr. Tarp, but they said they needed some junior size festival chairs or something…
Sam, Duk Tape man was born at the Festival in 2003, during a rain storm on Thursday or Friday night. This will be his 5th trip to Town Park. He usually hangs out down in the primitive area in Hidden Hollow. Stop by and tell him howdy.
Bevin, I should of warned you, that dude will drink all of your beer. And why I am not surprised that he got you to buy him corn dogs for dinner? :cheers
I’m bringin’ a rod myself - let’s hit a few of the riffles in town any time you want… Findme when ya get there!
After I dragged him back inside, I forced Duk Tape Man to help with some of the packing. The dude has to carry his own weight this week, or I’ll threaten to strap him to the front of the Van for the drive up!
And yes, this guy can DANCE! You shoulda seen him boogie when I broke out the corndogs!