Leather Nazi Cheerleading Outfits
Jimmy K. was a bartender I worked with back-in-the-day who often described himself as "Your worst nightmare- a hippie with a job!!" He was very quotable. We would be scoping out the bar for good looking girls, and we'd agree on one and he would say to me, "Could you imagine her in a leather Nazi cheerleading outfit?" And I could! Jimmy was my age and quite well known locally but we had gone to different schools together yet managed to have a lot of mutual acquaintances. He had worked at a convenience store owned by his uncle and I sorta knew him from there, but just well enough to think I didn't want to work the bar with him. Younger Ferrerman was pretty tolerant of oddballs though, so I just rolled with it and him. He was a very serious Cubs fan and that goes a long way with me. It turned out to be a lot of fun working with him. Though a libertarian (nothing more than a republican who smokes weed according to me, and an assessment that he liked very much)...