I though I was a financial genius when I sold all of my boxed WGSH to Joe Northrup and Nathan Leventhal for $10 a pop. That's two to three times what I... well, what my mom paid for them. We were moving from Philly to Lake Havasu City, AZ, and I had to get rid of most of my belongings. That would include selling my room-covering lot of KISS posters at the Roosevelt Flea Market for 50-cents a piece. I even managed to sell my colored-in color-by-numbers KISS posters!
Years later, I tracked down Nathan knowing his mother was a pack rat and my original Megos might be buried in his old bedroom, probably under even more stuff his mother would've loaded in there. I even offered to help clean out his mom's house! He said he wasn't going to tackle that task until she passes away. Now, I'm not one to wish for anyone's will health, but... KIDDING, kidding!
Years later, I tracked down Nathan knowing his mother was a pack rat and my original Megos might be buried in his old bedroom, probably under even more stuff his mother would've loaded in there. I even offered to help clean out his mom's house! He said he wasn't going to tackle that task until she passes away. Now, I'm not one to wish for anyone's will health, but... KIDDING, kidding!
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