Memories growing up w/Mr Deep..
In honor of Mr Deep's birthday, (I forget how old he is, lets just say he's like about 7- in dog years
), I will list some of my more fonder expierences that occured in our lives entertwined living under the same roof.
1-
When I was in Jr High and Mr Deep was entering college I had a small dilema.
We came from a middle income household.
I needed some new shoes. Dad would only allocate me about 15.00 back then.
The new "kicks" cost like 26.00. I was bummed, as I was short.
I had to have these shoes!
Mr Deep saw this.
Mr Deep reached into his wallet as he was working full time and said-
"Dave here's 15.00 more try and bring me some change."
The next day at the shoe store the clerk "saw me coming".
The shoes were on sale for 21.95 plus tax and license. I thought "good"
Well the clerk took full advantage of me.
I was a 14 yr old kid.
He "upsold me" every concievable product in the shoe store. Instead of bringing Mr Deep 7.00 change I was sold-
-sexy leather and suede cleaner for my new shoes
-a sexy brush to keep my new kicks looking snappy and
various other paraphenila.
When I told Deep about my purchase I realize I misspent some of his money.
He didnt get mad. He took it in stride and was glad to help out his younger brother.
He saw that I was happy.
He was being Mr Deep.
2-
In 1977
Led Zepplin was playing at the LA Forum in So. Calif.
Mr Deep was somewhat connected in the music industry.
I was in the 10th grade.
My friend Aurturo and I didnt have ticks for the Zepplin show.
All 7 nights were sold out.
We were slumming in the Forum parking lots trying to score tix for this show.
We werent having much luck.
Outta nowhere comes Mr Deep handing us some 10th row seats on the floor center section, 5 mins before Led Zepplin were to come on.
He told us to "enjoy the show, that he paid a lot of fucking money for these tickets"
We did.
He was Mr Deep.
3-
Deep and I used to get chased by Cops for speeding in his car and we never got caught.
We even did donuts a few times and got airborne once or twice..
Things were cool back then.
He was Mr Deep.
Anyway that just a few memorable and fond memories I thought you all would like to hear about this fellow Mr Deep.
Happy Birthday.
your brother
diamond
btw-
I was going to be sending these ladies over to your crib in Newport Beach to....
get the party started..
