For the first time in years, I bought a concert ticket in advance, and on the day the tickets went on sale at that:  I'm going to see Morrissey in Richmond.  Sure, he's a twat from all accounts, but I figure how many chances will I have to see the fucker?

There's something to look forward to.

Buckethead kicked serious ass Monday. He came, he shredded, he conquered. 'Nuff said. Well, he also gave me a Halloween mask, so that was cool, too. Also, I didn't realize just how tall and skinny he is up close. He and That 1 Guy (yes, that's what he's known as) played on a couple of songs towards the end, and That 1 Guy played with a big piece of ( Read more... )