Could Have Been Me

Mrs. 17 wants to hear these guys out tonight, so I'll be over at the mirror, thinking back of when I had hair hanging halfway down my back.

Smoke Responsibly

Today's Lunch Special is Candy Chem Dawg. There's still some leftover Golden Pineapple, and I could probably talk the Cook into roastin' a few roaches of Gorilla Glue for ya if that's where you're at.

Gary Wright - Dreamweaver (Extended)

Nice listen.

Sevendust

While I was out searching for music acceptable to my picky audience, I ran across this tune, and decided we'd hear more of them tonight.

Play on, Sniglets.

The Act of Engaging

Praxix:

The process by which a theory, lesson, or skill is enacted, embodied, or realized.

Make the Right Choice

Ever think about what your life might have been had you made a different choice at critical moments?

No. Me neither.

Not Tuesday

How "Cornfield Internet" Works

Normally, you just type your shit, and it flies through the skies magically. Well, here in the cornfield it works a little differently.

You see, I have to type my shit, add the links to songs, and then record that onto a thumb drive, whereby the village idiot has to run it in to town (by foot, coz let's face it, he IS the village idiot), where another Bone-Dancin' lover takes it to his/her mother's basement to be uploaded for you, my fellow music lovers. It's a tedious, time-consuming process, but it gets the job done. There it is. Now the secret's out -- Now you know why there's no fresh music thread every night.

Occasionally my home-made wok with a duct-taped TV antenna gets me online, but rarely. Mostly I break into my neighbor's homes and use their computers, but that's starting to get risky. Also, every time a pet dies, the passwords get changed. It's very frustrating.

So back to the topic at hand. It's rainin' like hell here tonight, and expected to go on all night. The village idiot don't run worth a shit in the rain, so I assume I'll be here sparsely.

Anyway...

I ran across this guy a little bit ago, and plan to check him out tonight, assuming the village idiot wears his runnin' shoes.

Make me look good, Donny.

Steve Vai:

Don't Be Hypocritical

The 4th of July.

Have a beer. Have lots of 'em. Eat a hotdog, a burger, or even roast a pig. Get together with family and friends and show 'em what you know about Dancin' in me Bones.

But for fuck's sake, don't celebrate the birth of what's arguably the most criminal nation on the planet.

Today's "Protest Music" day.