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Mitch was the kid who sat in the corner of the playground alone counting the minutes until he could leave to go listen to his KISS records while everyone else was playing handball. He still loves a good Ace Frehley solo as much as the next guy, only now he'd prefer to have Dave Brubeck accompanying Mr. Frehley. And he still hates handball. More About Mitch |
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