Boy, do I ever miss interviewers and interviewees enjoying a tasty smoke.

Fuck this joint and its gray.

These things happen.

Certainly 'Trouser Minnow' from Rapeman's Two Nuns And A Pack Mule is written from a woman's perspective.

Nawp, just the generic '50s, '60s and '70s comps and one called 'Tearjerkers' if memory serves.

The Original Artists!

Many, many years ago as a young illustrator sprout in Minneapolis a few K-Tel album covers crossed the drawing board. At the time I thought, "Geez, these will prove enormously embarrassing later in life, won't they?" but in fact I find them hilarious and have a weird doofus-y pride in them.

I recall seeing that vehicle a few times in Minneapolis, first time parked in front of a dry cleaners’. At the time I believe The Prin owned a sharp old Riviera.

Ha! Terrific. Bet they visited Boy's Town.
Spill more about those guys' wild adventures if you can.

Little story:

Patti Smith: "We created it, let's take it over"

I just went over to look at that- it's pretty great!

Things with wheels should have engines.

If you have not read this, sit down for a while:

I concur- works like a charm.

Urrite- rope always works.

Or get a cheap air-hose fitting to hold the valve up w/ compressed air. The hose will also function as a sort-of leakdown tester, ie, listen in carb, exhaust for tell-tale hissing to locate the trouble.

If you do borrow tools, return ‘em clean as a whistle.

Great for heads, too.

I’m afraid Red Devil lye works better.