September 8, 2012 § 1 Comment
I have been such a bad blogger. Do you know how completely mind-encompassing and -numbing and -exhausting moving is? Finding a place is only half the battle, too… eventually, you have to get you and your parts (my, how they multiply) in there. And inevitably, something (or many things, in this case), is always amiss/broken/drying. Brooklyn, YOU are just GREAT.
Anyways, that’s what I’ve been doing.
Tonight, though, thank goodness… White Wires is at Bell House. THIS IS WHAT I NEED.
Follow that link and check out the newest, WWIII. And meet me in Park Slope for White Wires, Wyldlife (70’s-styled pop/garage rockers who swear by foot stomping, hard drinking, mic swinging, and all forms of delinquency”, if you ask Facebook) and Hollywood (“Loud, fuzzy and trashy punk played just as it ought to be from Baltimore, MD”, Facebook event page quoting again).
Gotta go it’s about to storm see you soon 8 PM $10!