The Gulf Coast DispatchDogs In The Hood
I thought about listing them all by name, then writing funny descriptions.
Corky
Petey
Trixie
But that’s as far as I got…
I’ve unpacked the recording machine and retrieved the classical acoustic guitar from storage. After the heat wave, I expected to find the guitar warped and melted: useless. It’s okay, though, aside from being out of tune.
I’m thinking of doing something along the lines of Scott Walker’s Tilt. I’ll drone on a single note for forty-five minutes, smash some stuff, and wail. Not that that’s bad…
Until next time,
JH

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