Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Particular spectaculars from the sickest of years in mu-sick...so far out is what it's all about, baby.
...this sleazy year of our lord, 1966...
Labels: Wild Wild Sound
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Well howdy once mo', ya maroons!
As sweared to ya here's the 2nd part of my automotive-adornment: an impactful race-car-red RC rally flag, sported on my sturdy radiowave-receptor!
Nothin' truely raises red-flags like a banged-up black coup, geeked up with jolly roger on the hood and well...an actual danger red-flag a-flyin' by ya, grandmas! Can't ya hear the rotten roar now...local traffic-law-abidders beware! I give personality a complex, baby...one childhood chimera at a time...
Lesson here: Stand out or stand down, kids!
...compare & contrast with my square neighbors' cars
dig it...vrroom, vrroom, baby
Labels: Blast of Trash
Sunday, November 8, 2009
The Great 28 Bash was by all accounts (meanin' mine mostly) a success! An exercise in sheer stupidity, enthusiasm, and endurance...all traits I admire and put on display fer the ages!
Summation: Bar golf is a brutal sport and the random luck of the Reigning Sound playin' a stellar set at my fave bar (el Whig, of course) with the company of great friends makes this one a topper on the old list...I mean Greg Cartwright even wished me a happy b-day and the entire bar broke out into the that certain b-day tune, baby...I can dig it, if only I could remember (more) of it!
& in other news, I not now nor ever will be inducted into the illustrious "27 Club" ...cha-cha cha