Super Bow – from Flydaho

Granny tells of an adventure (he titled it “Super Bow”) with his faithful dog Bozo back in June of 1964 (most of us young punks weren’t even born yet–full disclosure: I was conceived one month before his story took place, so I can claim “young punk” status on this) and the black drake hatch. Get on over there, enjoy the piece, and drop him a comment.