when: 31 August, 1978, late evening where: Low Street No. 7 who: Marlene McKinnon & MANY
It was no secret that Marlene preferred packing a bowl to pouring a drink, even at parties. But at a party with this many people in attendance, finding a spot to smoke that wouldn’t bring out five moochers a minute to bum a smoke was, well, impossible. And in such cases, accepting drinks mixed by her peers moved up her list quickly.
“I guess it’s not the worst way to celebrate a concert.” Marlene gazed around the room, eyes landing on a couple macking in the corner. “Except for that bit.”








