Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Welcome back, Kotter


















Alack, a dearth o' pre-show & twixt-act verbal thrust n' parry? Sigh no more;
a beautiful cure, & the only side effect is a ring-a-ding-dinging the next morn.




















































































Witch Mountain @ Now That's Class: The Ballad of Lanky Rae, Beekeeper, Shelter, Bloodhound, Wing of the Lord, Veil of the Forgotten, Never Know.

9 comments:

gamefaced said...

the kids today look middle aged. and i still get carded for booze.frightening.

zencomix said...

Please forgive Epstein for being late to class. He overslept because he was out late at a rock and/or roll show.

Signed,
Epstein's Mother

Randal Graves said...

game, about the only place that sees more beard than a stoner/doom show is an Amish studies symposium.

zen, HA!

Demeur said...

"Heathens taking meds" Wasn't that a garage band from Pittsburgh?

Beach Bum said...

Heathens taking meds

Any relation to a band here in the south called Rednecks on Meth?

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

I see an axe, but what about the bayonets?
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Randal Graves said...

demeur, it's not a band, it's a way of life.

BB, here in Ohiostan, meth is an equal opportunity recreation.

if, let me axe you something.

susan said...

I remember not being to hear properly for a week after one particular Cramps show. I figured it was worth it.

Randal Graves said...

The only time it's never worth it is when the band sucks, but how often does that happen?