|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 7:17 pm: |
Cool pics. Yeah, I went to High School with Blaine Cook, lead singer of the Fartz. We rode the bus together for a couple of years. I even had the honor to watch him get held up at knife-point in front of our bus!
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 3:30 pm: |
Head, that's beautiful man! That one is hard to come by these days.
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 2:05 pm: |
I'm forty twelve and haven't given it up!
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 1:53 pm: |
You kids get off my lawn!
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 12:49 pm: |
BOY DO I FEEL OLD!!!
And not to be taken personally Arty.
Just another song title...
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 11:37 am: |
We should have planned something, 40 only happens once ya know! Happy B-day Z.....
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 10:45 am: |
"What's with the fucking bubbles? I'm the prince of fuckng darkness!"
Ozzy, looking at some proposed Welk-style effects for an upcoming tour.
I'm looking at 5-0, and it ain't Hawaii 5-0, either.
All I want to do is sit on the porch.
If ever I get onto just the *right* porch, nobody short of the coroner will get me off. Put a jug of absinthe by my side and that's just icing on the cake.
Speaking of which, happy birthday, my friend.
|Posted on Monday, July 1, 2002 - 10:32 am: |
Well, today I hit the big 4-0. Is it time to give up the punk and hogsmack for Lawrence Welk's champagne hour?
|Posted on Sunday, June 30, 2002 - 2:40 pm: |
Well, being on the wrong side of the continent for the NYGT, I decided to bust out a bottle of Mr.B's brew and head downtown to the Lobo Saloon. Vintage Punk gods The Fartz played with Mi Infecto and Old Man Smithers, what a fantastic evening! After a few trips back out to the car to mix the wonderful green creation so generously given me by Mr.B, the mood was perfect, Mi Infecto ripped a bone grinding set of the most incredible industrial punk grindcore I've been witness to in years, followed by an as always incredible set of politically pissed off old school punk by The Fartz....Old Man's set is fuzzy at best, too much fairy flyin' through my brain, was told they were equally incredible... All in all a great time was had and I was glad to introduce a few new friends to the greatness of absinthe. Now if I can just get the edge off of this damn hangover I will be a very happy individual!