So it would seem that BGO now sells cassettes, this is a blessing and a curse as I can now hopefully restock those tapes that I once had but gave away, but I also don't need more things to buy. Regardless, I was shaking when I found that Ween tape.
I returned home from lunch at the folks to find Hesher was waiting for me at the door to show me her fresh kill. Good kitty, poor mouse. Currently buried in the Hesher Pet Sematary out front.
The Italian Vortex came by for some backyard firepit chilli and turkey wings. Followed by a Stallone double feature of Over the Top and Tango and Cash.
I cant think of a better thing to listen to during the fall than a brand spankin new Kurt Vile album.
Tonight I am not giving thanks to all the bloats, but it was still fun.
Road pops to Lydia |
Dinner at the Bonner's |
Snagged this Deafheaven CD, since Arts and Crafts apparently didn't press the new Fucked Up album? Lame. |
Kitty |
Treephones and I finally did our Flaming Lips Zaireeka listening party. 4 stereos, one in each room on the main floor of Shady Lane. Wild stuff. |