The Fox casts a long, beguiling shadow. Eric Carr is on the loose.His drum sticks dart and swagger and leap as he strikes. His daring grace and cunning outwit any who pursue. He's here, and then he's there. He can't be tamed. He can only captive and the capture. The unsuspecting are at his mercy. The audience follows. And follows again. The fox runs on. And is never caught!
Thanks for the scan Jon