The Blues & Billie Armstrong 51
THE FELLOWSHIP OF MEN
Previously in The Blues & Billie Armstrong…
My eyes caught up to the cursor when the YouTube homepage appeared and Monihan clicked the play button on a video posted by some kid wearing a Dodger hat in his profile pic.
“You’re a goddamn star,” Monihan said, an odd mix of both doom and glee in his tone.
“Oh, this part is great!” He pulled the corner of the video window to expand the picture. There I was, stumbling, slurring, ranting, punching my car in the face like an idiot. Monihan shook his head, cackling and pointing at the screen. “Jesus, Archer. What the hell got into you?”