Of the Different Modes of Acquiring the Non-Understanding of Things, or One Girl's Touching Journey Into Cynicism and Misanthropy
Monday, April 21, 2008
So, I got to see Doug Kershaw last Wednesday. It was pretty rockin', mainly because most of the people there were about my dad's age and wanted nothing more in that moment to hear "Louisiana Man" and hit on young pretty girls.
Which gave me an idea about making t-shirts that say "mullet-free" zone. And made me remember that it's been awhile since I visited probably one of the best websites ever.
BTW, "Louisiana Man" was the very first song broadcasted from the moon. In case being in the presence of a Cajun legend wasn't enough.
Crunching conundrums, blasting boredom, eliciting criticism, languishing while laughing, blaming poetry (and/or the lack of) for all of my choices, leaving it to the stars or the people better equipped to handle it, cackling at catastrophe and saying sayanora to sourpusses and sore losers