Hey, what's with the torn up clothes, and didn't you have a shag haircut last week? - mjp Books
I blather on a lot around here about music and punk and how great and holy it and I was back in the day, and I usually come off sounding like a smelly old man yelling at a bunch of kids to get out of his yard and go play ball somewhere else. That I am a smelly old man doesn't make it any more valid or palatable, so this time I'd like to pass the mic to someone who is preserving a bit of musical history right here on the world wide internet.