I'm kinda tired, so Imo take the easy way out today. I've already posted two of my 15 most memorable albums, so I figure I'll toss out another today. My folks used to throw the occasional party, lo those many moons ago. They listened to a lot of rock, so I had to kick it up a notch to piss them off. David Bowie did the trick, if only for the album cover. The music was pretty cool, too.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
4 comments:
"Fleas the size of Rats, sucked on Rats the Size of Cats..."
They don't write them like that anymore!
Well, Marilyn Manson probably does. "Future Legend", the lead-in to Diamond Dogs was wonderfully creepy.
You're such a rebel (rebel). Hot tramps are fun!
Got your mother in a whirl... Yeah, I did dig that album.
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