There are certain people in my life who keep me informed about Modern Pop Cultcha. Since I don't have a television and only listen to radio shows that play 1940's music, I need some "impartial" input. What would I do without you, Lees?

Broken. Cassé. Roto. Been playing too hard. Well, I don't know if "too" is the proper word, but…

"Typical" night: Bike down to Shim Sham around 10ish for the Betsy Johnson Fashion Show. Most of my favorite strippers who come to see me at work are modeling to 40's big band music. I delight in the fantastic clothes on these gorgeous women, powdered ( Read more... )

I work at Lounge Lizards on Friday nights, located on Decatur Street across from House 'o Corporate Blues. It's a nice way to break up my work week from my regular bar on Lower Decatur, and all the curious characters who grace/plague me with their perpetual presence.

Tonight rocked two times quick.

I met Wammo from the Asylum Street Spankers. ( Read more... )

Stare into the face of eeeeevil!


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Oh, and about my little afternoon at WWOZ mentioned below — it didn't happen. I went to meet Louise where we agreed. She didn't show up. I had friends in town and errands to run, so I wasn't too put out. Saw her later Wednesday evening. Turns out she spent Tuesday alternating between being tripped up by dogs, breaking falls on the corners of coffee ( Read more... )

There should be a law against drinking while on the job. Oh wait. There is ( Read more... )