My pal Nerdgod felt it necessary to caption a photo of me and two friends arriving at Tom and Vanessa Brooke’s wedding. Now I feel like I’m in a Tarantino movie.
I find this utterly enticing and a great idea for the funk band. Now I just need to buy some used Crybabys.
Friday is when it went down.
When one gazes into the abyss, they (or “he”) says the abyss gazes back. In my case, I forgot my glasses, squinted a bit at the churning blackness, and decided, “what the heck.” The abyss looked on in amazement as I swan dived right in. That’s right, I quit [...]
