I would have totally enjoyed last night's Ted Leo show if it wasn't for the continuous bombardment of cigarette smoke in my face. I conclude I was standing in the wrong spot. Speaking of Ted Leo, his encore rendition of Rush's "Spirit of Radio" floored me. I wonder how many people there actually recognized the song before the chorus?
Sunday night at Dorothy St. was a sweat pit. I wish that place had a shower.
Digustingly warm & sticky outside. No good for perms.
Scotty got a new car. a rice burner Acura. vrooom.
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