And the mean, old real estate developer in town, a cold, emotionless millionaire type guy tripled the rent of the theater and if they can't raise $1000 by the end of the night, it's curtains!!!

Yea, well I am going to sleep late tomorrow and avoid work.

Fred Savage has a good grasp of the suburbs of Philadelphia since his little brother grew up there.

People voting for their own demise voted for Trump.

I'm gonna go drink some beer. And then come back in a few hours. And read this comment. And then day dream about a hurricane that brings cake.

I liked the part when the Nazi got punched.

I was going through Sleater Kinney discography chronologically. And then I got to All Hands on the Bad One. The opening lines of Ballad of the Ladyman was just so depressing. "Nothing I do smoothes out the feeling of being used. "

McDonald's in Quebec has poutine.

I know the feeling. My goal for this year is to see a band that didn't put out an album in the 80s.

Every generation thinks they are the last.

I just think this is a really great song that more people should listen to. So I would choose it.

The other day I went out shopping after work. I picked up a bunch of blankets and a new pair of speakers. Tunes and comfy spot always work out well.

Man, oh man.

Pretty much the only thing to listen to right now.

You gotta imagine a good 25 to 30 of them were just there for 3 Doors Down.

Bobby was my favorite character. But Dale was by far the funniest. They wrote such great lines for him. "The Big D himself! Rusty Shackleford!" makes me giggle every time I think about it.

Bob Mould is 56.

I pretty much feel that way with all of his albums. I could hand them to somebody and tell them it is the new album by Ted Leo that came out last month and they would believe it.

Same song that one should always end an event with. Any one of the many ska versions of "Enjoy Yourself (It's Later Than You Think)".

Every time I hear that song it blows my mind that it is 12 years old. It sounds brand new each time.