Five for August 30th:
Guitar Wolf. Tonight at Firebird. I’ve not missed them in STL since I saw them for the first time opening for the Cramps at Mississippi Nights probably fifteen years ago- and I don’t plan to start now.
Gene Wilder. The emotional impact of celebrity deaths is lessened considerably when it's more of a shock to learn that person was still alive to begin with. That said, if you don’t like Gene Wilder, you don’t have a soul. One of the all-time greats.
Summer shorts redux. Sewed up the crotch-hole, popped on a new button, and cut the legs down a bit shorter. Seems dumb to spend money on a new pair with fall just around the corner.
Cool stuff. Pumpkin bread, fresh bag of Boyd’s Original Roast for my office coffee maker, Jerry Gurney’s Blood Wizard “Destroyer” part, The Real Bob Ross, Clifton Park with Jane (pre-bee sting).
Tuesday soundtrack. Enforcer, Fang, Negative Approach, Rainbow, Dwarves, Off!, Acid Witch, Thou, Overkill.