Listening to the radio on the way to work (it’s not a stereo, the left speaker has only worked intermittently for the last 12 years or so) they were playing Fat Bottom Girls and I was freaking out the other drivers a bit with my Mercury-style antics. So I thought what better way to deal […]
My mind is fucking bizarre. Pardon my French. In one day I go from Rocky Horror to Pink Floyd on the brain. And the only way to please the earworms is to write about it. BTW, if you aren’t familiar with this song, it’s because here in America they don’t play it on the radio. […]
Ya know, I never thought, all those years ago, that I’d turn out to be this guy (NSFW warning: language): I don’t think anybody ever plans for that sort of thing, ya know? Anyway. I recently discovered a fantastic source of concert recordings at Wolfgang’s Vault. Since I work at a desk all day, it’s […]