The Day My Music Died

The Day My Music Died

(one my my earliest Facebook notes….precious in its infancy) TWENTY years ago today, I woke up screaming. I remember it vividly cuz it was my JFK moment. I fell asleep the night prior with the channel tuned to MTV, and awoke to a breaking news alert…Kurt 

In Memoriam: The Truth

In Memoriam: The Truth

Y’all just don’t know how long I’ve been inspired to write this post.  Ever since Porangetus started his ascendancy to the now most barftastic office in all the land, more and more the truth has become an incidental set of circumstances.  As I type, it 

This is an Ape’s World

This is an Ape’s World

Myalogists — I come to you half heartedly.  I wanted to write something, but Im just too damn verklempt.  It was actually hard for me to get out of bed this morning, not because I’m eighty years old and stayed out at the Foreign Exchange