Music
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What up, peep-aroni’s. I was sitting outside doing my morning routine and brought a guitar with me. As it got colder, it needed ‘help’ staying in-tune. Then, it hit me. What would it sound like while it’s warming back up? My inquiring mind wanted to know. If your inquiring mind wants to know, watch this
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It’s my kind of Saturday living in an artsy-fartsy, tourist neighborhood; ten degrees above freezing. That means, most of the poons are in hiding; either playing Call of Duty or bitching about him playing Call of Duty. Just take the pit bull outside to take a dump, wash his car, and exhibit a few more
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1977. What a time to be alive. Close Encounters, Star Wars, and Smokey and the Bandit released in the same year. I was four years old, meaning these three films played on repeat throughout my childhood. It was a magical time. Let’s see what the fine folks at Wikipedia have to say about this film
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Last night, I put the Epiphone Hummingbird away on the rack with Dirty Nez (The Ibanez 3/4 size campfire strummer I traded musician Tommy Wayne Cross for my PS4. There’s only so many times I could run through The Last of Us without breaking down into tears. Again, I was single, I had time to
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Now, one year later, here is (what I believe to be) a much better version of Black Cat Thicket Blues!
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This song keeps popping up in playlists, so I began to pay attention to it. I feel sorry for the person who wrote it. Those must’ve been some deep, tough memories. Disclaimer: don’t listen to this song if you’re debating on whether or not to jump off of that bridge. You can’t fly. Seriously, though.
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It’s time. My video for Black Cat Thicket Blues, the one that appears in the western horror anthology “Tumble Bleeds”, is a bit outdated. I play so much better now. That said, I’m working on recording a new version of the song. Even better, I’m planning to perform it this weekend at Opening Bell. I’d
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