Family trip to the Haight. Checked out the happenings as a 7 year old from the back seat of a Nova. Started me wondering what it was all about.

Soon my family structure became disfunctional, referred to the local police drug awareness book, started matching up the photos with attempt to meet the naked pancho girls, but there was no Acid in them Reds and soon nodded out in the dugout of a baseball game.

I later found myself in big trouble with the law and soon mellowed to a 175 proof when I found some pancho babes my own age.

What a Sight, What a Sight