Wow to think my mustache is now an international sensation, and to think I couldn't even grow one in the 70's, though I did stand in line at Korvettes in Bergen County Mall to buy Patti Smith's second album Wave on the day it came out in 1979. And on top of that I got likes on my picture of two 56-year-olds on a motorcycle, which was taken in 2011, the same year the Swedish Söderberg sisters made ol' stoneface Patti cry at the Polar Music Prize awards. I'm tetched. Inna haid. I'm verklemmpt. I could recite that rap at the end of this song in 1979 through my flimsy Celtic mustache, and I can recite it now. Now Patti Smith's 65 and sick and everybody wants to be seen with her, like they were with Lou Reed, and John Lee Hooker. But who ever bought their albums? I did, even before I could grow a mustache. I wrecked my Mom's '79 Dart in '79.
This totally rocks -https://
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJkbShz3c9Q