It was a great day. Saturday turned out to be beautiful. Sun was shining. The birds were chirping. And we had a place to drop off the kids so the wife and I could head out of town for the evening. As I’ve mentioned(rammed down your throats) in a couple previous posts, Down The Line […]Read More Saturday Night’s alright for spilling beer on my wife. Not.
Yeah, I talked about this awhile back. But we can always use a reminder now and then, right? I know sometimes I could use a reminder. “Hey, remember to take out the trash.” “Hey, remember to pick up your daughter from school.” “Did you remember to put pants on this morning?” Damn. No. So I’m hear to remind […]Read More Down The Line….it’s happening tomorrow night!
Dear reader, do names like Leslie West, Rod Argent, Ken Hensley and Carlos Santana mean anything to you? Or what about Deep Purple, Mountain, Uriah Heep and Steely Dan? If after reading those names you felt an involuntary surge of stomach acid come up your throat, then do as Bob Seger once said, and turn […]Read More Howlin Rain-The Russian Wilds
If you’re not familiar with Frankie Rose, let me fill you in: Brooklyn-based Frankie Rose was an original member of garage rock staples Crystal Stilts, Dum Dum Girls and Vivian Girls before going out on her own in 2009. She released her first full length album under the name Frankie Rose and the Outs in 2010. She’s dropped the Outs, and Frankie Rose […]Read More Frankie Rose-Interstellar
Cancer’s a bitch. Not a revelation, I know. But until you’ve witnessed it firsthand, you really don’t know to what depths of suffering a human can endure. Ruthie Filley, she knew. Ruthie is, was, and always shall be my grandma. ‘Boobie’, as my grandpa Jack affectionately called her. I never knew where that came from, and […]Read More In Memory of Ruthie
As told by Richard ‘Shorty’ Phelps III Man, I can’t wait to die and get to heaven. It’s gonna be some wild shit for sure. I mean, being here is alright and all. I got stock car races, Waylon Jennings cassettes and the Blue Collar Comedy tour videos to make me laugh till I snort. […]Read More The Great Cockfight in the Sky
A couple would imply I’ve had two. That would be a lie. Maybe four. Anyways, I’ve been doing my Friday night cleaning of the casa and with that I give the turntable a good lashing while in the midst of my best Alice from the Brady Bunch imitation. We started out with the new Dr. Dog record, […]Read More It’s Friday night and I’ve had a couple beers…