So, Friday. It was a toss-up between a Fuck You Friday and a Friday Musical Spew, but then there was no client check in the mail, so….
Which is appropriate, since Jesus Bunny day is 4/20. Also, there is a fambly of bunnies living in our backyard/adjacent that are making Lucy-orange-flatulent remarkable agitated.
Maybe there will be a check in the mail tomorrow, maybe not. Welcome to the world of being Independent Contractors. Fortunately, I have a second job, which is Uniquely American I am told (and not desperate) so I have alcohol.
I do not, however, have smoke because Wisconsin will never even be a Medical Marijuana state while Turdwaffle tries to make Wisconsin into Alabama. Because it is just sad for a zombie over the half-century mark trying to score dime bags from college students who hail from the richer suburbs.
Title Lonkalicious: John Langford has a fine new album, titled Here Be Monsters. Buy it from your favorite vendors, just as soon as you can, and resist the streaming bullshit because that rips off the musicians and Langford is an artist. musician of the top caliber who deserves your ten bucks yes even you mikey. But in the interim, feel free to download a live audience recording of his band at the Bell House in New York:
EDIT FOR ALSO TOO
I don’t do it that often, but this here is how zombies do stripmalls: