Boy, when Greta is gone I am one anti-social drunk bastard. I spent all night tonight suited-up and hunkered down in dark corners of Alexandria redneck bars. Silently simmering whilst rocking out to the Clash, the Who, and the Rolling Stones all of whom I played on 3 different jukeboxes tonight.
3 bars, three bands, three songs, 3 million beers.
Originally posted on September 30, 2005 on Myspace.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
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