My 38th is in March. No plans for that. I leave for Round 2 of my round the world trip later that month.
An "artist" started letting chickens loose in Fair Oaks in the 1980s. I've ran a few over (lawnmower and by cars).
It wasn't Serge, it was someone who's name I don't remember -- a guy who went to Burbank High I think. Mike Ness wanted to buy drugs from us, but me and that other guy were both 16 and didn't know where to get him any.