was a cold damp late night in Bucks County, jail in Philidelphia. And it was on New Years night. Somehow they GOT me. So there I was and the Mummers parade was right down the road. Everybody in the small jail cell was singing Jail House Rock. I was only in there long enough for my buzz to wear off. About a long 4 hours. The city was enormous, and the guys I was with earlier was stuck in the middle of it. But, it was New years and still so when they let me out. There was other men that got out at the same time. We were about 1 mile from 14th and Chestnut Street. The parade was in full swing. I remember us running to the closest beer store to regain our holiday buzz. It was ok because the stores stayed open all night. We bought cold beer and peach schnapps. Back in the insanity again. So it seems, that was an enjoyable night.