keith

I don't know what this means exactly, but it sounds good. So.. good.

Random Chicken!!!!!

oh YES!!! that's her! i totally forgot. wow. way to start off your sg experience....

beautiful. they are piled up at all of the junk stores i haunt daily. if there is anything in particular you are looking for i'll keep an eye out.

I'm not Mr. Adams, but I'll answer the call for him. You called?

I don't get Jeff Buckley. I've heard all the stuff, and he just sounds like Craig Wedren to me, except that Craig Wedren is friends with the guys from The State.

Awww...... Just from what you've told us about her so far, I'm loving Miss Rebecca!!! I bet you two are the cutest couple on earth.... I'm so happy for ya, dude!!

Yes. I'll catch 'em, you kill 'em. Or maybe we can sic Bruce Campbell and his zombie minions on 'em... The hell of it is, even if they do get caught, all the cops can do is issue them a citation. Shit - the least they could do is make 'em pay us back the $139 it cost to replace the damn window....

I just have to rest assured knowing the universe will pay them back, somewhere, somehow. They'll get what's coming to 'em...

oh man, the laundromat...i think you have found a keeper.

Aww.. hey, so have I!

Chickens don't have nuggets.

I have the original Nuggets on vinyl. Also, there were tons of great compilations in the early punk days to group together some of the great singles from bands that never made great albums.

i was gonna comment earlier...but i didnt know how. youre interpretation of that is so dead on to me that i cant really say much except when i read that i felt the same exact way.

I'm glad you were able to come to terms with the flaws in Buddhism's phylosophy of desire. You would think that someone so intent on finding enlightenment would ebrace what is, in my opinion, the greatest enlightener of them all: suffering. If it doesn't crush you, it only makes you smarter and more aware.

nice profile pic...i have the same one.

the other night, at a dinner party, some old cash albums found their way onto the phonograph... it was a quiet period in the conversation, and everyone, in unison, seemed to take a moment of silence... the conversation started up, but not long after the resident music aficionado somberly stated "There's something... haunting... about listening to their music so soon after they've passed."

it was an interesting thought. do we need "space" from the event to gain perspective? are our feelings any more valid once they've had time to stew?

and smiling is always a good thing.

This whole Song of the Day thing never seems to catch on. I did it pretty regular last year and I think my total hits for about 4 months was 230 something. You'd think with all the music talk around here, people would be more interested.

Bob Dylan is the new Dylan.

The Contortions first album "Buy" has the second greatest album cover I've ever seen ("Cut" by The Slits is first, by the way). I never really dug that whole No Wave scene from a musical standpoint, though.