It seems inevitable, but maybe sanity will prevail. There are lunatics running the asylum now. We should be grateful for Antony Blinken’s diplomatic efforts, because without them we’d be in a full blown ww3 by now. I’m joking of course. What has Blinken achieved in his 14 or so junkets to Israel in the last 3 years? He’s run up a real good fuel bill, we know that. It’s all a farce, a dog and pony show. Contempt for everything is what it is.
It’s still warm today. It’s humid and the doors get stuck in the closed position. Maybe I’ll have a band rehearsal tomorrow, I don’t know. I guess I could text everyone and find out for sure. By the time we play out of the house we’ll be too good if there is such a thing.
A “music critic”. Note the weasely expression. This guy isn’t too bad though
Can you be too good? I doubt it. You can never be too bad, I’m sure. Who gets to decide what’s good or bad anyway? Music critics wouldn’t know their ear from their asshole, so it’s pointless looking to them for advice. If music critics know what they were talking about why is there so much poor quality music about?
Tonight we’re all waiting with unbaited breath for the vice presidential debate between Democrat Tim Walz and Trump’s VP pick JD Vance. What’s with the ‘JD’ thing? There’s only one JD as far as I’m concerned, and that was JD Sumner, Elvis’s bass singer.
JD asking for Elvis’ hand in marriage, or something
I interviewed JD for Rhythms magazine quite a few years ago.I was living in Mosman and I had discovered a live telephone land line outlet in one room of the house. Back then international phone calls were expensive, so I took it upon myself to call the USA one night using this “free” line. I spoke to JD for a while and he told me some stories about Elvis. Elvis had told him that woman had been so named because in reality what really it meant was “whoa man”, be careful with these creatures.
“Fuck Love, Fuck Me” Woah man.
That’s about all I remember. One day the Telephone company came knocking at my door and asked me if I had a land line other than the one I was paying for. I denied it of course, but then I never used it again.
That’s all I got. Come back tomorrow and maybe things will improve.