I am working with students, teaching until 8, and suffering horribly the time lost to reply to Jake and welcome Josh's input and hold the Foetry folk at bay.
And I hear in that way-back corner of my head, "I've got a job to do, and I do it well." See, Catherine got Chicago stuck in there this morning...ugh. And I have been unconsciously shuffling tunes to filter out that awful "you're the inspiration" song. And here it comes again, blocking out that harmful horn-section, a heavy bass thumping and grunging guitar and cymbal crash, a raspy voice:
"I've got a job to do..." I know...it's
only Killdozer the best Wisconsin band ever. Their song "Richard" from Twelve-Point Buck. "...some people call me Lucifer...some people call me Satan...my name is Richard, and you can call me Dick!"
We miss you Killdozer.
---sometimes I feel like a motherless child that needs a bottle of beer.---