Saturday, May 14, 2016

Sometimes At The End Of The Day...



...All you need is five minutes with the only band that mattered* when they were at the very top of their game.

On Tom Snyder's old middle o' the night show no less!

 
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*At very particular times and places across oceans in a pre-interwebzian world...During a very short-lived Lotuslandian epoch you could glean specific shade of the mattering by the colour of the first album in an acquaintenance's record collectification.


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5 comments:

Lenin's Ghost said...

Hopefully Corporate Christy, given enough rope,........

RossK said...

LG!

Ya, well...

The Clarklandians have the sun and they've got the palm trees...


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Lenin's Ghost said...

Hmmmm......Warren Zevon likely had it right with lawyers, guns, and money. Unfortunately, time will prove that we may have to resort to using Roland's Thompson gun. :-(

RossK said...

Not sure how much Havana has in common with Haida Gwaii.

But, then again, I could be (very, very) wrong.

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And the only headless ones 'round here L.G. are probably you and me for still caring about this stuff after all these years...


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Lenin's Ghost said...

Yeah, Ross.

You are right. I keep giving a crap long after I'm pushed out of this part of the world by the insanity and the economics.
The seed of sanity created by the Sandinista is making Nicaragua more enticing all the time. Looking forward to seeing the statue of the neutered guns down there as well as the diving in Belize. Melt the guns!