Pro-Am writer. Quote unquote photographer. Professional curmudgeon. Half man, half nicotine and whiskey. You’re right, I do look exactly like your buddy Josh.
This isn't goodbye, it's goodnight.
The Simpsons, and Meth, and Literary References, Oh My!
Siren Songs for the Modern Sailor
Chicken Soup for the Filthy Rock and Roll Soul
Every time a punk strums an acoustic guitar, an angel gets its Red Wings boots
"Do you understand the words that are coming out of my mouth?"
“The singer can’t sing and the lyrics are really fucking dumb, but this band is so fucking good.”
YOU BOYS LIKE MEXICO?!?!
Day and Night Shows. Stick and poke ghost tattoos. $5 beer/shot combos. Saturday had it all!
Buzzballz were had. Music was played. Questionable decisions were made by all.
Without these tiki drinks, we may still have memories.
What is old is new again as Kevin revisits Direct Hit's re-issue of 'Domesplitter'.