Gears
1. Saturday night: Findells at a party in Nelson County. Camped out in the tent with Jessie. Much fun. And a reminder that, really, almost all of the world’s ills can be cured with a dose of Iggy Pop.
Take your building and your income and shove it up your ass
Take your building and your income and stuff it with your cash
I heard a lotta big talk, met a lotta tough guys
That shit looks ugly under a starry night
Which country is the strongest?
Who plays the best guitar?
Who fucking cares
-Iggy Pop, “Starry Night”
2. Sunday: Lynchburg. Fortune cookie fortune:
The great pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot do.
3. Last week: Hatton Ferry:

Ah, the Findells. Haven’t talked to Paul in a while. I oughta try and make that Saturday gig.
Comment by kestrel9000 — Wednesday, 29 August, 2007 @ 1:08 pm