“Mountain Girl got ’em for me. They’re comfy.”
Any method to the amp placement?
“God, no.”
Figured.
“So, can I be a Chinese teenager?”
No.
“Paraguayan golfer?
Uh-uh.
“Can I be Steve McQueen?”
You wish.
“That’s why I’m asking.”
You can’t.
“I’d like to be a Singapore Sling.”
That’s a cocktail.
“Then I could make someone very happy when they drank me up.”
…
How high are you?
“Keith’s-first-show high.”
Damn.
“Yeah.”

a clean well lighted venue
Somebody go back in time and help the other blogger, his 12 year old self just wrote a poem.
Huh?
whas that a reply to the confusing “poem” quip or the fact that Shapiro is bein Shapiro?
Poem
I don’t consider myself a scholar, I thought that poem thing just went right over my head
What poem? What the hell is everyone babbling about?
I meant that I didn’t understand Tor Haxsons comment regarding a poem. Glad to see im not the only one confused by this all
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Celebrating National Axe Saftey Day. And what a Wonderful performance. Please give him a big hand! Yes indeed-e.
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“Mercy wrote a letter, sent to Death by Standard Mail”
The other blogger can write “poetry” that is what I am sayin.. friend of shapiro, poet, and more..
Just sayin..
You keep saying that you’re saying things, but every time you say that you say things I become less and less convinced that you actually know what the word “saying” even means.
what in the actual fuck is going on here?
No idea.
This is why you have to be careful about who gets the Time Sheath technology.
oh, I’m working my way back and can see where things went off the rails. I just wanted someone to talk about these summer ’74 shows with. I don’t know about this poetry business.