<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255</id><updated>2012-01-31T07:59:37.440-06:00</updated><category term='Alex Chilton'/><category term='back'/><category term='cuts'/><category term='B.J. 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A'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='Nashville skateboarder'/><category term='Joe Wallis'/><category term='Fans'/><category term='Los Lobos'/><category term='Kath Hansen'/><category term='minimal'/><category term='Thurman Francis'/><category term='Wren Monument'/><category term='Lynnster'/><category term='Mitchell-Neilson Primary'/><category term='short story'/><category term='Nashville 80&apos;s rock'/><category term='Phonoluxe'/><category term='Starwood Amphitheater'/><category term='The Bangles'/><category term='3 Groovy Chix'/><category term='Captains Dead'/><category term='Ripley Mississippi'/><category term='CTI'/><category term='video. &quot;Supernatural Superserious'/><category term='Disco Handbook'/><category term='Skullheads'/><category term='metal health. old yeller'/><category term='Accelerate'/><category term='I Found My Childhood On Ebay'/><category term='Metta World Peace'/><category term='front porches'/><category term='paul mccartney'/><category term='shane caldwell'/><category term='Nike tennis shoes'/><category term='Cloverbottom'/><category term='Pop Headwound'/><category term='James Brown'/><category term='Wu-Tang'/><category term='suggested links'/><category term='back in blog'/><category term='Isaac Hayes'/><category term='heavy metal notebook'/><category term='The Pantheon'/><category term='Donald Ducking'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Daniel Johnston'/><category term='Alex Sniderman'/><category term='Chuck Klosterman'/><category term='conspiracy'/><category term='faked moon landing'/><category term='Middle Age'/><category term='Mitchell-Neilson Elementary'/><category term='Thinking Bloggers Award'/><category term='Dragula'/><category term='Crop Circle Hoax'/><category term='Smyrna 1980'/><category term='chad'/><category term='Murfreesboro Memories'/><category term='almaville road house'/><category term='old notebook'/><category term='Lucy&apos;s Record Shop'/><category term='Vinyl Record Day'/><category term='Beany and Cecil'/><category term='Bo Diddley'/><category term='Boo Boo Bunny'/><category term='Sir Chance'/><category term='Superdrag'/><category term='Ray Underhill'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='my birthday'/><category term='Jimmy Carter Softball League'/><category term='Ken Kesey'/><category term='Smithville Dairy Queen'/><title type='text'>SOULFISH STEW</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm dirty, filthy, and I'm gonna' last.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>868</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2972427981953576781</id><published>2011-08-01T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:22:51.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Back Raise My Pain Ceiling</title><summary type='text'>My back is seriously messed up. Muscle pulled and I look like a twisted and bent Quasimodo. I hope I will be able to work tomorrow....which should tell you what my pain level is now. And in the meanwhile, the US gov't continues to go down the wormhole to total collapse (give or take a few years to a decade) and I'm getting comments to be moderated that are obscene. So, it seems to be a typical </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2972427981953576781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2972427981953576781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2972427981953576781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/08/bad-back-raise-my-pain-ceiling.html' title='Bad Back Raise My Pain Ceiling'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8522360573075528361</id><published>2011-07-10T21:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:56:31.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random junk'/><title type='text'>what is up what is down what is and isn't</title><summary type='text'>Kicking it old school - which means beware linear thoughts and forget about punctuation and other assorted grammar tricks that get you all A's and so on etcetera ad infinitum. Went to the U2 concert July 2nd and was, to my delightful surprise, bowled over with the evening. Tremendous songs and the 360 degree stage show lights still have me on a contact high. I used to think Bono was an egomaniac </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8522360573075528361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8522360573075528361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8522360573075528361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-is-up-what-is-down-what-is-and.html' title='what is up what is down what is and isn&apos;t'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-147375730767988149</id><published>2011-06-28T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:17:47.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if you're bored wash the baseboards</title><summary type='text'>I really must be bored tonight. I watched Joanie Loves Chachi on Youtube this evening. What an incredibly bad television show. Unlike some old bad tv shows that are endearing just because they remind you of being young, Joanie Loves Chachi does not. Yet I was still compelled to watch the train wreck of an episode titled "Beatlemania." Next time I need to remember to just say no. Push the computer</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=147375730767988149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/147375730767988149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/147375730767988149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-youre-bored-wash-baseboards.html' title='if you&apos;re bored wash the baseboards'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-9098251139299860143</id><published>2011-06-24T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:43:21.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metta World Peace'/><title type='text'>Stressed Out - Just Think About Metta World Peace</title><summary type='text'>What a week it has been. Working late most days, trip to Kentucky which saw a drive home in a monsoon and a $163 speeding ticket (thank goodness I wasn't driving), and even tonight I was on the job trying to make sure something got where it should be going (the cellphone was smoking before it was over) and now to top it off it looks like I'm getting my August bout of whatever a full month and </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=9098251139299860143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/9098251139299860143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/9098251139299860143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/stressed-out-just-think-about-metta.html' title='Stressed Out - Just Think About Metta World Peace'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7607916229404874074</id><published>2011-06-22T20:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T20:58:22.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beany and Cecil'/><title type='text'>Beany &amp; Cecil</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7607916229404874074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7607916229404874074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7607916229404874074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/beany-cecil.html' title='Beany &amp; Cecil'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JQnzxxNRB4g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2741384572945844901</id><published>2011-06-17T22:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:00:28.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Perry'/><title type='text'>Al Perry doing Fish Karma</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so the title of this post sounds weird. I feel like I know Al Perry even though I don't thanks to my friend Chris who went to school in Tucson. Chris would come home for summer and rave about the Tucson music scene with Al Perry and Fish Karma at the top of his list. Enjoy this truth and have fun before it happens!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2741384572945844901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2741384572945844901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2741384572945844901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/al-perry-doing-fish-karma.html' title='Al Perry doing Fish Karma'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0z1Rm0HWzwY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-503507971458891298</id><published>2011-06-17T22:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T22:22:14.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='almaville road house'/><title type='text'>Almaville House</title><summary type='text'>I lived in this house when I was 6 years old. After we moved out my granny and uncle moved into it and lived there for several years. You can get there by taking Manson Pike to Burnt Knob Road and then take a left on Almaville Road. The house sits on the left a quarter mile or so down the road on the right after a sharp curve. The 5 rooms are in disrepair, but the memories are still there like </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=503507971458891298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/503507971458891298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/503507971458891298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/almaville-house.html' title='Almaville House'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1N553iv0r8/TfwZcyEXuhI/AAAAAAAAARE/o-2Rjn4iMg8/s72-c/IMG_20110614_131824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2308772607547807962</id><published>2011-06-14T23:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:15:32.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul mccartney'/><title type='text'>Let The Blogging Commence Again</title><summary type='text'>8 months is just too long to let this site collect dust. So let the blogging commence again. More trivial banter about music. More nostalgic looking back at my youth while I can still remember it. More music videos like this little gem with Paul &amp; Ringo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2308772607547807962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2308772607547807962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2308772607547807962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2011/06/let-blogging-commence-again.html' title='Let The Blogging Commence Again'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BvZwgPCfTcQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8630428601981525879</id><published>2010-10-16T23:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T14:00:33.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Then There Was The Summer I Went Country</title><summary type='text'>Then there was the summer I went country. But before that there were these two assholes who liked to bring their fingers from one hand down upon the closed fist of the other hand which makes a decent popping noise. Our peanut shaped study hall teacher Mrs. Overton would glare irately from her desk in a perpetually unsatisfied attempt to figure out just where the noises came from. I had just </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8630428601981525879&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8630428601981525879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8630428601981525879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/10/then-there-was-summer-i-went-country.html' title='Then There Was The Summer I Went Country'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5347358979339177428</id><published>2010-09-07T21:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T22:13:46.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back in blog'/><title type='text'>So I Took The Summer Off</title><summary type='text'>So I took the summer off from blogging to do much of nothing. I transferred positions in the company I wage slave for and I have just been climbing a mountain of loose binders trying to learn what I'm supposed to be doing. When I get done at the end of each day all I want to do is sit in an easy chair with a beer in my hand watching sports while yelling at my children. Those of you that know me </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5347358979339177428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5347358979339177428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5347358979339177428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-i-took-summer-off.html' title='So I Took The Summer Off'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1199328927864893495</id><published>2010-06-26T13:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T14:05:10.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murfreesboro Memories'/><title type='text'>pinball astrology pac-man blues – a coin op amusement arcade interlude</title><summary type='text'>Silver Shack Haunts Me Stillprelude:Battleground Drive was where you’d find me after school when I was in the 3rd and 4th grades. I stayed with this lady named Mrs. Green next to a duplex where a girl a year younger than me, Shelly Davenport, lived. We’d play behind the houses in the woods where someone kept beehives or at the pond just beyond Mrs. Green’s backyard fence. I’d dream away my </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1199328927864893495&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1199328927864893495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1199328927864893495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/06/pinball-astrology-pac-man-blues-coin-op.html' title='pinball astrology pac-man blues – a coin op amusement arcade interlude'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/TCZOCGCMUWI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_8v1qUV0r-o/s72-c/image-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2502728990096591681</id><published>2010-06-18T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T12:53:59.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimal'/><title type='text'>Minimal Vibe</title><summary type='text'>There are moments when I think that a minimalist life would be right. I feel like jettisoning my possessions. I could paint the walls pure white and live in a Lennonesque mansion of my own mind. I would go back to my record store clerking days style when I would wear Doc Martens, jeans and a thrift store work shirt every day. Then I would bask in some version of the eternal sunshine of a not </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2502728990096591681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2502728990096591681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2502728990096591681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/06/minimal-vibe.html' title='Minimal Vibe'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1761454114203107192</id><published>2010-06-01T17:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T17:28:13.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cigarettes'/><title type='text'>Smoke Up Johnny!</title><summary type='text'>It’s October 1981 and I could use a cigarette. There would be just enough time before bus 49 arrived at the junction of Sunset and Kingwood Drive for me to walk down to Jerry's Market and buy a pack of Marlboro Lights and some baseball cards. I could light up on the walk back and deeply inhale the black death into my 15 year old lungs. When my high school freshman year had begun in 1981 the older</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1761454114203107192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1761454114203107192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1761454114203107192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/06/smoke-up-johnny.html' title='Smoke Up Johnny!'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2124204126621293687</id><published>2010-05-10T06:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T06:28:57.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk rock poseur'/><title type='text'>Five Ways To Recognize A Punk Poseur</title><summary type='text'>I found this in one of my old notebooks dating circa 1984. 1. They wear clip on safety pins.2. They tell you their favorite album by The Clash is the one with Joe Strummer smashing his guitar on the cover.3. They buy their punk rock shirts pre-ripped.4. They own an Emerson, Lake, &amp; Palmer record.5. Look in the mirror.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2124204126621293687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2124204126621293687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2124204126621293687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-ways-to-recognize-punk-poseur.html' title='Five Ways To Recognize A Punk Poseur'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7253817312964787946</id><published>2010-05-06T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:52:18.047-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iroquois Steeplechase'/><title type='text'>Woodstock In Tennessee</title><summary type='text'>Twenty five years ago give or take a day I attended Woodstock. It wasn’t in the state of New York. It was upon a hill in Percy Warner Park at the Iroquois Steeplechase. The older readers of this blog or as I call them now, my peers, understand what I mean. The Iroquois Steeplechase used to be this anarchic event with just a handful of seats for the ladies wearing hats and their escorts while the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7253817312964787946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7253817312964787946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7253817312964787946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/05/woodstock-in-tennessee.html' title='Woodstock In Tennessee'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2707320421242338825</id><published>2010-05-05T06:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:51:04.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Carter Softball League'/><title type='text'>Mirror DisAppearances</title><summary type='text'>I look into a mirror today and I'm not sure of the reflection. I am in process. I am on some path that doesn't go backwards even though I can look over my shoulder and catch fleeting glimpses of what used to appear in the mirror. There is a sun bleached full head of blonde hair with a tanned face in a Panama City hotel in 1990. The soundtrack for that trip was The Buzzcocks - "You Say You Don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2707320421242338825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2707320421242338825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2707320421242338825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/05/mirror-disappearances.html' title='Mirror DisAppearances'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-22343399113043735</id><published>2010-05-04T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T21:29:24.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cobwebs &amp; Strange</title><summary type='text'>Don't consider this a comeback. Just consider this the beginning of the renovation. I'm going to dust off the cobwebs, but keep the strange. I'll be updating my sidebar links and giving the blog a much needed appearance change. The most important part is that I will be posting regularly again.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=22343399113043735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/22343399113043735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/22343399113043735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/05/cobwebs-strange.html' title='Cobwebs &amp; Strange'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3820900991207214136</id><published>2010-03-18T06:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:59:19.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Chilton'/><title type='text'>Alex Chilton</title><summary type='text'>Just a few words on Alex Chilton's passing away. I loved his youthful energy and soulful voice with The Box Tops. I loved his lost years in the Seventies making trash pop anti-masterpieces such as Like Flies For Sherbet. I enjoyed his cover songs and white boy blues efforts of the Eighties. The reconstituted Big Star with Andy Stephens and Posies Stringfellow and Auer put on magical shows. Of </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3820900991207214136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3820900991207214136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3820900991207214136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/03/alex-chilton.html' title='Alex Chilton'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-9008340303753912385</id><published>2010-02-05T06:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:50:47.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='V and A'/><title type='text'>V &amp; A</title><summary type='text'>One of my favorite museums, Victoria &amp; ALbert, has a dynamite online database which will suffice until I can back to London again.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=9008340303753912385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/9008340303753912385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/9008340303753912385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/v.html' title='V &amp; A'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5618624341072087222</id><published>2010-02-04T07:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T07:44:36.018-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Wallis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Random Baseball Link</title><summary type='text'>Here's an awesome unexplained disappearing baseball story featuring the greatness of Joe "Tarzan" Wallis. I was hipped to this through the ever epiphanous Cardboard Gods. If you like thoughtful writing and baseball cards, be sure and pay Josh a visit there. More Joe Wallis stuff here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5618624341072087222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5618624341072087222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5618624341072087222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-baseball-link.html' title='Random Baseball Link'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5162477271697987562</id><published>2010-02-02T09:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:42:24.084-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faked moon landing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kubrick'/><title type='text'>A Wonderful Night For A Moondance</title><summary type='text'>So we didn't go to the moon - judge the proof for yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5162477271697987562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5162477271697987562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5162477271697987562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2010/02/wonderful-night-for-moondance.html' title='A Wonderful Night For A Moondance'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3082093752696543816</id><published>2009-11-10T21:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:36:44.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday morning television'/><title type='text'>Count Chocula And Rabbit Ears - A Journey Through A Saturday of 1974 Television With Wally</title><summary type='text'>Remember when the networks would run a prime time special previewing all of the kids shows they would be airing in the upcoming tv season. Magic, just pure magic.Let's go back to a Saturday in 1974 and see what I would have watched that day.6:30AM: I've probably already been up an hour. I may have even watched the Agriculture Report on WSM. Finally something decent comes on: Lassie. It's the one </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3082093752696543816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3082093752696543816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3082093752696543816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/11/count-chocula-and-rabbit-ears-journey.html' title='Count Chocula And Rabbit Ears - A Journey Through A Saturday of 1974 Television With Wally'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SvovvqkIl5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/c52-kohr5zs/s72-c/tvSatAug10_74.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7709460846181937450</id><published>2009-10-31T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:35:12.841-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Jolly'/><title type='text'>Getting Jolly</title><summary type='text'>I went to school with John Jolly and I am one of his Facebook friends. I also have received a similar phone call to the one featured in this Youtube clip posted by one of John's other Facebook friends, some dude named Grinning Hester. In fact, John made sure I knew about the Youtube clip. What can one say? I don't believe the Grinning Hester dude is making fun of John, but you can draw your own </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7709460846181937450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7709460846181937450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7709460846181937450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/getting-jolly.html' title='Getting Jolly'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2652386635419553768</id><published>2009-10-18T11:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T11:36:36.789-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoko Ono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Chilton'/><title type='text'>Which Came First...The Chilton Or The Ono</title><summary type='text'> I think it's fascinating that Alex Chilton borrowed the piano riff from "Mrs. Lennon" for "Holocaust."</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2652386635419553768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2652386635419553768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2652386635419553768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/10/which-came-firstthe-chilton-or-ono.html' title='Which Came First...The Chilton Or The Ono'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2055771508313877372</id><published>2009-09-09T12:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:44:32.173-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck Klosterman'/><title type='text'>Beatles Remasters</title><summary type='text'>This should be the only review of the remastered Beatles albums you'll need: Chuck Klosterman is such a kidder...or is he?</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2055771508313877372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2055771508313877372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2055771508313877372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/09/beatles-remasters.html' title='Beatles Remasters'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5308106232013831028</id><published>2009-08-24T12:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:58:47.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GBV'/><title type='text'>When I Look Into Cynical Eyes</title><summary type='text'>Guided By Voices has really been speaking to me of late. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5308106232013831028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5308106232013831028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5308106232013831028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-i-look-into-cynical-eyes.html' title='When I Look Into Cynical Eyes'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-156657276548605292</id><published>2009-08-18T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:12:44.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Lunchbox Kid Hanging Out With Electric Jesus</title><summary type='text'>My grand plans to put up all of my primary and elementary school pictures are done. I’ve decided they are better placed on Facebook, so instead of finishing that plan I’ve decided to spotlight failure today.Believe or not I strive for quality here at Soulfish Stew...well most of the time. So that means a lot of posts are started and then left to just take up space on my hard drive. I find it </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=156657276548605292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/156657276548605292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/156657276548605292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/lunchbox-kid-hanging-out-with-electric.html' title='Lunchbox Kid Hanging Out With Electric Jesus'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3791748716104226747</id><published>2009-08-06T12:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:39:13.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitchell-Neilson Elementary'/><title type='text'>School Days Grade The 3rd</title><summary type='text'>3rd Grade Mitchell-Neilson Elementary 1975-76Teacher Mrs. Jennings1st Row - Bottom(L-R) Lori Lane, Theresa Koebeck, Kim Poland, don't remember, Kim Moore, Debra Reed, Mary Gannon,  Amy Christiansen, Amy Craddock2nd Row - Middle(L-R) Jessie Miles?, me, Britt Smithson, Cindy Davenport, Jimmy Davis, Barbara Money, Detra Cason,Greg Tidwell3rd Row - Top(L-R) Mike Stacey, Kevin Johnston, David Fedak, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3791748716104226747&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3791748716104226747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3791748716104226747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-days-grade-3rd.html' title='School Days Grade The 3rd'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SnsU0GBKdVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/HD1wyDa4J0s/s72-c/3rd+Grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4160554800089702342</id><published>2009-08-04T12:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:25:33.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitchell-Neilson Primary'/><title type='text'>School Days Grade The 2nd</title><summary type='text'>Man, I barely remember many of these kids. Maybe the trauma of all of those tornado drills back then crowds most everything else out. Here's the list of those I remember and the ones I don't.2nd Grade Mitchell-Neilson Primary 1974-75Teacher Mrs. Dunston1st row - Floor(L-R) don't remember, don't remember, David Scott?, Flint Baskin, Steve Goodman, don't remember his fist name, but his last name </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4160554800089702342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4160554800089702342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4160554800089702342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-days-grade-2nd.html' title='School Days Grade The 2nd'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SnhsasPF2YI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Nfh4oDyxrII/s72-c/2nd+Grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2464885681501448050</id><published>2009-08-03T12:13:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:26:56.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitchell-Neilson Primary'/><title type='text'>School Days Grade The 1st</title><summary type='text'> Here's my shot at listing the names from my 1st grade class. You can click on the photo to make it bigger.1st row - floor(L-R) don't remember, myself, Ken Lane, Fred Martin2nd row(L-R) Wendy Warpoole, don't remember, don't remember, Jan or Nan Higdon (I never could tell them apart), don't remember, Sebrina Pendergrast, don't remember, Kim Young, and I believe her name is Tammy Young3rd row(L-R) </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2464885681501448050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2464885681501448050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2464885681501448050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-days-grade-1st.html' title='School Days Grade The 1st'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SncbHPgi2nI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qN_ncWxOdTM/s72-c/1st+Grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-6921082504376369264</id><published>2009-07-20T12:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:36:01.286-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wes White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allegheny Rhythm Rangers'/><title type='text'>Wes White Then And Now</title><summary type='text'>Wes White played drums for my first punk rock trio: Michael Landon's Ghost. When I first met him he was a heavy metal loving kid from Antioch. Submitted for evidence is the photo on the left. I'd see him around campus at M.T.S.U. and at shows, but it wasn't until he began playing drums in my friend Jon Roy's metal band Knucklbones that I met the dude. He was a frenetic drummer who loved to thrash</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=6921082504376369264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6921082504376369264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6921082504376369264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/07/wes-white-then-and-now.html' title='Wes White Then And Now'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SmSonBwR6rI/AAAAAAAAAPc/pk-Kk98LoOo/s72-c/wes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1331585746725017895</id><published>2009-06-18T12:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:53:15.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emitt Rhodes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Merry Go Round'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bangles'/><title type='text'>A Little Live</title><summary type='text'> Hip-O is about to come out with all of Emitt's ABC/Dunhill releases. Highly, highly recommended if you like Beatle influenced pop or tragic genius stories.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1331585746725017895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1331585746725017895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1331585746725017895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-live.html' title='A Little Live'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1453004714500254069</id><published>2009-06-08T16:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:55:43.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murfreesboro Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atomic Trunk Monkeys'/><title type='text'>been passing the dutchie on the left hand side since my freshman year in high school -</title><summary type='text'>You never really escape the prison that was high school, even if you move away and age some twenty plus years. Ever since the media learned that nostalgia is a cash cow as big as Paul Bunyan's Babe each succeeeding generation gets bombarded with products designed to make you long for Planet Of The Apes action figures, Transformers, Starland Vocal Band's "Afternoon Delight", parachute pants, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1453004714500254069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1453004714500254069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1453004714500254069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/06/been-passing-dutchie-on-left-hand-side.html' title='been passing the dutchie on the left hand side since my freshman year in high school -'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4434707584925486444</id><published>2009-06-01T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:02:49.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smithville Dairy Queen'/><title type='text'>No Blizzards In Smithville</title><summary type='text'>I guess he just couldn't wait for the drive-thru to be open. Luckily nobody was hurt.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4434707584925486444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4434707584925486444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4434707584925486444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-blizzards-in-smithville.html' title='No Blizzards In Smithville'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SiQJbeNBeYI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mGeceE5Q-5Q/s72-c/cp1_0601090736a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1940808472852345288</id><published>2009-04-24T19:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:07:45.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Nashville Rock and Roll Flyers'/><title type='text'>Rock And Roll Flyer Week Ends With A Whole Lotta Jack</title><summary type='text'>First a little surf action. Man Or Astroman? always put on a great show.Not gonna say much since I'm on the road, but Teen Idols and Jack were two of my favorites from back in the day.Another great Lucy's Record Shop bill.My band Dragula and Jack both did two sets that night for our drunken friends and rednecks.One last flyer...hit the road Jack.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1940808472852345288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1940808472852345288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1940808472852345288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/rock-and-roll-flyer-week-ends-with.html' title='Rock And Roll Flyer Week Ends With A Whole Lotta Jack'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SfJecVHvLyI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cGUxFlNF9ik/s72-c/Man+or+Astro+Man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-6790440857590887904</id><published>2009-04-23T12:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:33:32.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pantheon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Nashville Rock and Roll Flyers'/><title type='text'>More More More Rock And Roll Flyers</title><summary type='text'>There used to be a dingy rock and roll club formerly a strip club named variously Pan's Starship / Pantheon and I loved that joint. I played many shows and saw several gigs there before it became a parking lot - I think this is the Superchunk gig where Mac had shaved his head so it inspired me to do the same – what an awesome live band Bedlam Hour gig was sparse but fun with their bassist in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=6790440857590887904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6790440857590887904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6790440857590887904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-more-more-rock-and-roll-flyers.html' title='More More More Rock And Roll Flyers'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SfCivxhv3FI/AAAAAAAAAOc/m_srciNNm74/s72-c/Superchunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2173259977081555927</id><published>2009-04-22T12:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:25:02.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Nashville Rock and Roll Flyers'/><title type='text'>More More Rock And Roll Flyers</title><summary type='text'>The Dislocated Jabbs gig – my band our first show ever in either March or April 1989  - I was shaking when I got on stage – these girls untied my Chuck Taylors – played a couple of Living Color songs, Descendents, S.O.D., Black Flag, the audience was walking out and we launched into Sabbath’s "Hand Of Doom" and they stuck around for more - Gonz and I hung out with the drummer's father before the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2173259977081555927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2173259977081555927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2173259977081555927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-more-rock-and-roll-flyers.html' title='More More Rock And Roll Flyers'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/Se9O3-gkO6I/AAAAAAAAANE/kBidVTV989w/s72-c/Dislocated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4235631381644593254</id><published>2009-04-21T12:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:33:58.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Nashville Rock and Roll Flyers'/><title type='text'>More Rock And Roll Flyers</title><summary type='text'>Aaaah..."Skankman" in all his glory! January of 86 right before Cantrells bit the dust – just a handful of punks at the show – a group of them drove up in a car slathered with spray paint graffiti with loudspeakers on top of the car – leather jacket skinheads who looked like Circle Jerks mascot “Skankman” they were frightening to behold – hung out near the back with Zander Schloss while PMS </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4235631381644593254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4235631381644593254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4235631381644593254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-rock-and-roll-flyers.html' title='More Rock And Roll Flyers'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/Se4B1FXw4_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/T3aPSk_Tqhs/s72-c/Jerks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8839440108230447884</id><published>2009-04-20T12:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:39:58.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Nashville Rock and Roll Flyers'/><title type='text'>Rock Flyer Week Begins With A Few Words For Each One</title><summary type='text'>  Riff Raff later Riff Rath (I had their cassette release) – Mark Schenkel led band - he worked at Cats – The Look don’t know lots of bands have used that name I believe – Mordred Lane I wonder what they were like – Blind Farmers From Hell were legendary Lascassas band later mutated into Hank Flamingo – F Particles again – HR and the Audio Blisters – I never saw them, but I heard they were </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8839440108230447884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8839440108230447884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8839440108230447884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/rock-flyer-week-begins-with-few-words.html' title='Rock Flyer Week Begins With A Few Words For Each One'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SeywB4Zle9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/xFP7kbI3Zu8/s72-c/Anti+Apartheid+Benefit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-683283194917550809</id><published>2009-04-15T12:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:18:26.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken Kesey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Pranksters'/><title type='text'>Kesey Week Continues With A Youtube Yummy</title><summary type='text'>What do you get when you cross Mighty Lemon Drops and Kix? You get the soundtrack to this video somebody made of the Merry Pranksters. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=683283194917550809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/683283194917550809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/683283194917550809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/kesey-week-continues-with-youtube-yummy.html' title='Kesey Week Continues With A Youtube Yummy'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8112098042537339570</id><published>2009-04-14T16:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:00:31.407-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken Kesey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Pranksters'/><title type='text'>Oh Yeah!</title><summary type='text'>Kesey Week continues!!!It all goes back to Morrison. I couldn't stand The Doors when I was younger. It was all so melodramatic and with Manzarek’s freaky organ the music seemed anti-rock to me. This all changed my sophomore year of high school when Brad the Lion loaned me his copy of No One Here Gets Out Alive. He’d been trying to get me into The Doors for weeks. He assured me there was more to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8112098042537339570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8112098042537339570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8112098042537339570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh Yeah!'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SeUGg_E2k2I/AAAAAAAAALs/KGkYWr6kqVg/s72-c/electric_kool_aid_acid_test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7744174700814164861</id><published>2009-04-13T16:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:41:12.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken Kesey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Pranksters'/><title type='text'>Reunion - Kesey Week Begins</title><summary type='text'>Twenty four years ago I loaned Ken Kesey's Garage Sale to a dude that worked with me at McDonalds. He was another grill jockey like me, but he was older and cooler and he dated assistant manager Linda. Linda came in to work once that summer of 1985 singing "Walking On Sunshine" and that made everything all right for a few fleeting moments. She threw a party later that summer and I came to it </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7744174700814164861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7744174700814164861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7744174700814164861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/04/reunion-kesey-week-begins.html' title='Reunion - Kesey Week Begins'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SeOxSu4JlII/AAAAAAAAALk/W9j47pdta34/s72-c/kesey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7797392471973350974</id><published>2009-02-11T12:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:15:31.063-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nashville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Replacements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Guard Armory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidco Drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><title type='text'>Sidco Drive Rocking The Armory</title><summary type='text'>subtitled: I was really uptight and analyzed culture too much back then, but what do you expect...I was an anthropology major.I wonder if the National Guard Armory on Sidco Drive hosts concerts anymore? I saw a trio of concerts there in the early 90's and I have fond memories of all of them. I also worked a skate jam there with the assistance of Toby. It was strange to me back then - this mixture</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7797392471973350974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7797392471973350974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7797392471973350974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/02/sidco-drive-rocking-armory.html' title='Sidco Drive Rocking The Armory'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-567437481216985904</id><published>2009-02-10T12:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T12:28:38.684-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economic collapse'/><title type='text'>If The Tinfoil Hat Fits Then Wear It</title><summary type='text'>Is there a tinfoil shortage or is it just reality intruding in everyone's dreams.Denninger is always worth a read.And this is just scary if true and it probably is...</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=567437481216985904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/567437481216985904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/567437481216985904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-tinfoil-hat-fits-then-wear-it.html' title='If The Tinfoil Hat Fits Then Wear It'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3309427412972789262</id><published>2009-02-09T12:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:47:32.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycling'/><title type='text'>Townie Looping</title><summary type='text'>The weather was excellent yesterday so I took my first bicycle ride of the year. I did what I call my "townie" loop into Smithville, around the golf course, to the high school, and then back New Home towards my home. I didn't do too poorly in my current fatboy shape. I averaged 16 mph at just under 14 miles for the run. Traffic was light and nobody yelled at me which is always a plus. The first </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3309427412972789262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3309427412972789262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3309427412972789262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/02/townie-looping.html' title='Townie Looping'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4565816894803487489</id><published>2009-02-04T12:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:02:09.950-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><summary type='text'>Happy 4th birthday to my son Liam. You rule dude!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4565816894803487489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4565816894803487489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4565816894803487489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SYnl44LH-1I/AAAAAAAAALM/m7OgaXu3jkg/s72-c/Picture+947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5118759146745648592</id><published>2009-01-29T12:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:01:17.726-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random junk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987'/><title type='text'>Random Crap From An Old Notebook</title><summary type='text'>Now for a recurring feature here: Random Crap From An Old NotebookIn this case it's from one titled Skating Is Poetry from 1987. It was mainly filled with bad punk rock song lyrics that never got from the page to rehearsal and while those old songs might be more sociologically interesting I've decided to instead share some narcissistic observations along with some bad poetry. It's all non-linear </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5118759146745648592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5118759146745648592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5118759146745648592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-crap-from-old-notebook.html' title='Random Crap From An Old Notebook'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5299361922157686596</id><published>2009-01-28T11:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:53:00.675-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shane caldwell'/><title type='text'>Don't Be Freebasing Unless You're Bored By The Sermon</title><summary type='text'>Damn, I still miss Shane Caldwell's Cuts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5299361922157686596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5299361922157686596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5299361922157686596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-be-freebasing-unless-youre-bored.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Freebasing Unless You&apos;re Bored By The Sermon'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3849928800091600833</id><published>2009-01-22T12:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T12:34:06.536-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thurman Francis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nike tennis shoes'/><title type='text'>I Guess This Is About A Pair Of Shoes</title><summary type='text'>A Pointless Foray Into My Junior High PastI lived in Smyrna for the first half of 1981 where I attended 8th grade Thurman Francis Junior High. I never found out who Thurman Francis was, but I thought it was a cool name for a school. The colors were teal and orange and their sports teams were the Rams. The school newspaper was called the Ram Page. It had a snack bar and a jukebox in the cafeteria.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3849928800091600833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3849928800091600833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3849928800091600833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-guess-this-is-about-pair-of-shoes.html' title='I Guess This Is About A Pair Of Shoes'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-6813362543959936422</id><published>2009-01-21T12:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:05:12.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economic collapse'/><title type='text'>Reduced</title><summary type='text'>I drove to Nashville last Saturday on I-40 and I passed three semis the whole way into the downtown loop. Car traffic was also light. It was almost eerie. I found myself actually missing the usual barrage of vehicles speeding into the city. It was just a visible sign that the economic apocalypse is nigh.Yesterday I got that the news that my salary would be cut by 10% due to the sluggish economy. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=6813362543959936422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6813362543959936422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6813362543959936422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2009/01/reduced.html' title='Reduced'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1306657441255328982</id><published>2008-11-27T16:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:10:39.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austerity</title><summary type='text'>I turned 42 yesterday and its welcome to austerity on a level I haven't seen since my childhood days of butter and bread sandwiches. It's enough to make me feel like a kid again. Happy Thanksgiving!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1306657441255328982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1306657441255328982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1306657441255328982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/11/austerity.html' title='Austerity'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-768786392630986907</id><published>2008-11-04T07:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:48:13.721-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presidential election'/><title type='text'>Lame Duck Roast</title><summary type='text'>"Honest to goodness, the bars weren't open this morning. They must have been voting for the president or something." - XGood luck America, and stay tuned for tomorrow's post: Meet the new boss, same as the old boss.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=768786392630986907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/768786392630986907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/768786392630986907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/11/lame-duck-roast.html' title='Lame Duck Roast'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7345301674499056293</id><published>2008-10-28T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:23:06.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goblinhaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haunted Houses'/><title type='text'>Shrub and Kara Hit The Haunts</title><summary type='text'>I missed out on the chance to hit the haunts with Shrub and Kara this year, but through their website, Goblinhaus, and through their new video posts I feel like I'm there. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7345301674499056293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7345301674499056293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7345301674499056293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/10/shrub-and-kara-hit-haunts.html' title='Shrub and Kara Hit The Haunts'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-233070257388410836</id><published>2008-10-28T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:24:50.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smyrna 1980'/><title type='text'>Denizens Of The Top Five</title><summary type='text'>What is the only thing from my youth that I would love to get back besides the usual youthful physical attributes? I wish I had kept my Top Five lists. I only compiled my Top Five lists for a season or so when I was in 8th grade. I typed them out on an ancient Royal typewriter in the converted den of the house we lived in on Prindle Drive in Smyrna. I recall yellow shag carpet and dead flies </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=233070257388410836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/233070257388410836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/233070257388410836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/10/denizens-of-top-five.html' title='Denizens Of The Top Five'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8526323302300289413</id><published>2008-10-19T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:56:15.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CTI'/><title type='text'>Living For The CTI</title><summary type='text'>It was back in the mid-90's when I first started buying old CTI releases. They were abundant in the dollar bins of Phonoluxe and Great Escape and at the local Nashville thrift stores. They were not regarded highly by the jazz snobs I knew who felt that jazz had died the moment Miles Davis released Bitches Brew. They felt jazz had been corrupted by rock and roll and commercialism. But they held an</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8526323302300289413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8526323302300289413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8526323302300289413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-for-cti.html' title='Living For The CTI'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3586816895182519643</id><published>2008-10-12T19:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:12:13.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beard'/><title type='text'>Beard Time</title><summary type='text'>Well, actually I almost always wear a beard. BUT with the world in tumult I think it's time I grew myself a prophetic beard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3586816895182519643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3586816895182519643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3586816895182519643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/10/beard-time.html' title='Beard Time'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7313753545282453782</id><published>2008-09-22T15:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:06:42.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merle Haggard; Jimmy C. Newman; Riverdale'/><title type='text'>Cue The Merle Haggard</title><summary type='text'>Welcome to the upcoming financial collapse of America. When times get tough, I get to listening and playing music just as I've always done. This leads to small memory sparks that are soon zipping and booming like the 4th of July and I find that I've stopped worrying about what might come tomorrow. Hence this piece called Cue The Merle Haggard. "are the good times really over....."Just a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7313753545282453782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7313753545282453782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7313753545282453782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/09/cue-merle-haggard.html' title='Cue The Merle Haggard'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8873294844186234443</id><published>2008-08-15T20:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:44:29.611-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nashville 80&apos;s rock'/><title type='text'>4 Years Of Blogging The Past</title><summary type='text'>4 years of blogging. And this is the best I can do.The very first post. I figured if DD's brother could do it so could I. Brushes with greatness, the Phonoluxe years. I used to work at a record store in Nashville. Sometimes I miss it.It took me 5 posts to tell the story of my first band. We were initially called Dalai Lamai Death Squad, but after I dislocated my thumb we had a new name. If you </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8873294844186234443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8873294844186234443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8873294844186234443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/4-years-of-blogging-past.html' title='4 Years Of Blogging The Past'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3004813334783628409</id><published>2008-08-15T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:23:51.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry time'/><title type='text'>Eventide Riots</title><summary type='text'>Vortices, voices, and a general clamoring - Jackson Heights late night parking lot frisbee club -Team of '87 and '88.Hiram and his house of blue lights - Stamping out litterbugs - Especially Doug.Red Mustang love no reaction-Zulu Detective Agency was put on the case-Memorial and Clark.Exhaust, signs, and a Beetle-Cutlass and run-Pursuing pursued.Fistfights, Eventide riots-Hippie kid swings like a</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3004813334783628409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3004813334783628409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3004813334783628409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/eventide-riots.html' title='Eventide Riots'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4182182576754980625</id><published>2008-08-11T16:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:49:36.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Anniversary</title><summary type='text'>4 years ago I began this blog. I was planning a big retrospective today, but it'll have to wait until later this week. So stay tuned.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4182182576754980625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4182182576754980625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4182182576754980625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/4th-anniversary.html' title='4th Anniversary'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4908591301105620574</id><published>2008-08-10T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:36:48.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac Hayes'/><title type='text'>Isaac Hayes RIP</title><summary type='text'>He was one bad mother...</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4908591301105620574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4908591301105620574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4908591301105620574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/isaac-hayes-rip.html' title='Isaac Hayes RIP'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4191155359852819774</id><published>2008-08-09T11:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:32:26.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dislocated'/><title type='text'>We Were The Kings Of Noise</title><summary type='text'> Found this in a box the other day: a flyer for the first show I ever did with The Dislocated. It would have been either March or April 1989. The Gonz made up the flyer at the last minute since we were a late edition to the gig.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4191155359852819774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4191155359852819774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4191155359852819774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-were-kings-noise.html' title='We Were The Kings Of Noise'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SJ3FQ892FTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kKE0fflUzrs/s72-c/Dislocated+Kings+Of+Noise+Boxcar+Willie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4897062571450115139</id><published>2008-08-06T16:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:33:22.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heavy metal notebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riverdale'/><title type='text'>Back To School!</title><summary type='text'>"The teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk"My daughters began another school year yesterday. Emmy is now a 4th grader and Harper Lee began the 1st grade. It's been a school supply scramble the last few days, but everything will be all squared away once Harp's backpack arrives from L.L. Bean. It's only natural for the grown-up's thoughts to go back to their school days during this </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4897062571450115139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4897062571450115139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4897062571450115139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School!'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SJoWU-g14DI/AAAAAAAAAHs/JnyHM7W2b_E/s72-c/Junior+Notebook+Heavy+Metal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1376571586539234477</id><published>2008-08-04T09:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T09:37:56.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hugs'/><title type='text'>Original Hugs</title><summary type='text'> I was looking for my old baseball cards the other day and while I didn't find them (they must be up in the attic), I did find this handbill that my boy Chad did back in the crazy 90's. I didn't put the backside up since it just tells you that you could see MK2, John Doe, and Chek spinning Hip Hop, Acid Jazz, and Jungle at the Red Geranium on Fridays for $5. It's the art of Hugs that the people </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1376571586539234477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1376571586539234477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1376571586539234477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/original-hugs.html' title='Original Hugs'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SJcTZ2ALEmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/VeLSBq4WFmk/s72-c/Hugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-6697897841639815424</id><published>2008-08-04T09:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T09:33:26.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bones Brigade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Underhill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nashville skateboarder'/><title type='text'>Ray Underhill RIP</title><summary type='text'>Ray Underhill died a few days ago. He had chordoma which is a rare cancer. Say a prayer for his family and the skateboarding community. Ray might not of attained the fame some of his peers did - remember he was part of the Bones Brigade, but he kept working in the industry his whole life. Last I heard he was Tony Hawk's webmaster. Ray was always a big deal to us in Middle Tennessee. The only </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=6697897841639815424&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6697897841639815424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6697897841639815424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/08/ray-underhill-rip.html' title='Ray Underhill RIP'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3412307670139128468</id><published>2008-07-29T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:43:39.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riverdale'/><title type='text'>Ring, Ring Goes The Bell</title><summary type='text'>Subtitled: Clang, Clang go the jail guitar doors. So I wrote this, like, many months ago. I suppose I was feeling sorry for myself and I figured the following tale would make me feel better. Things could be much worse. The days of smuggling smokes under bridges and skulking through the halls during lunch period weren’t really all that great. Nowadays I don’t smoke and I get to go home on my lunch</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3412307670139128468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3412307670139128468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3412307670139128468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/ring-ring-goes-bell.html' title='Ring, Ring Goes The Bell'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2607952940448550867</id><published>2008-07-15T11:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T11:32:46.972-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoonie Gee'/><title type='text'>Patty Duking</title><summary type='text'>I always love it when Joe Stumble old schools it. Hip hop over to Last Days Of Man On Earth for some education about the Patty Duke featuring among others the Metro Politician Spoonie Gee.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2607952940448550867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2607952940448550867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2607952940448550867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/07/patty-duking.html' title='Patty Duking'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3774433247885924914</id><published>2008-06-08T12:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:49:07.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cardboard Gods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strikethru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Found My Childhood On Ebay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disco Handbook'/><title type='text'>Down The Rabbit Hole</title><summary type='text'>Or maybe just down into a grave dug by Richie Hebner. If you want to understand that, just go by and visit one of America's best writers, Josh Wilker, at Cardboard Gods. Just find the link to Hebner under the Pirates and enjoy. I've also found myself visiting I Found My Childhood On Ebay alot lately. Punk rock and heavy metal. That's what my old friends would tell you if you asked them what kind </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3774433247885924914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3774433247885924914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3774433247885924914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/down-rabbit-hole.html' title='Down The Rabbit Hole'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2335499064501693908</id><published>2008-06-08T11:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:37:11.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bo Diddley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Taylor's Living Room</title><summary type='text'>I once barfed all over the carpet in the Taylor's living room. It was the in the early morning hours after the One For The Sun concert at Hermitage Landing in 1984. The sun drenched day I spent there watching Alcatrazz, Kick Axe, Duke Jupiter, Peter Criss, Greg Allman, Ratt, and many others had become a sun burned and sun stroked sick bed for me. I was weak and perhaps still disturbed by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2335499064501693908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2335499064501693908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2335499064501693908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/06/taylors-living-room.html' title='The Taylor&apos;s Living Room'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5244399465314967132</id><published>2008-05-31T19:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T19:26:21.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fire Joe Morgan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donald Ducking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>The Look Liam Prefers</title><summary type='text'>I, too, like Fire Joe Morgan do not think that baseball is lame and boring, but I can't say that I had ever heard the term Donald Ducking before. Whoever originated it....it's sheer comedic genius. "...your friend is wearing a shirt and shoes but no pants," and I'm like "He's Donald Ducking it, bra -- it's classic!" </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5244399465314967132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5244399465314967132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5244399465314967132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/look-liam-prefers.html' title='The Look Liam Prefers'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-623692253849903463</id><published>2008-05-19T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:39:32.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dodgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Dodger Blue And The Kansas City Powder Blues</title><summary type='text'>I got an L.A. Dodgers cap the other day. My wife said that I was really fickle when it came to sports teams. Perhaps, but in this instance she is mistaken. When it comes to major league baseball I have a favorite American League team and a favored National League squad. They are the Kansas City Royals and the Los Angeles Dodgers with the Royals taking an edge in a head to head competition. How I </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=623692253849903463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/623692253849903463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/623692253849903463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/dodger-blue-and-kansas-city-powder.html' title='Dodger Blue And The Kansas City Powder Blues'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3193359342574450317</id><published>2008-05-08T20:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:11:06.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavement'/><title type='text'>OP</title><summary type='text'>I've been digging S.E. Hinton, the LA Dodgers, Top Chef 4, long bike rides, Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark, and Pavement. Before I can move forward I have to take twelve steps flashback.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3193359342574450317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3193359342574450317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3193359342574450317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/op.html' title='OP'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1455032965957471541</id><published>2008-05-08T19:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T19:48:25.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange reaction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk rock artists'/><title type='text'>Mike E's Top Ten Punk Rock Artists</title><summary type='text'>Mike E's top ten punk artists. I can dig Shawn Kerri since I always loved the Circle Jerks skanking dude, but I also dig BLack Belt Holmes and his take on Bert and Ernie. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1455032965957471541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1455032965957471541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1455032965957471541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/mike-es-top-ten-punk-rock-artists.html' title='Mike E&apos;s Top Ten Punk Rock Artists'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SCOe_Fxka3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/fwN7Tc-yllM/s72-c/Dragula+Spray+flier+two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2726490456686547144</id><published>2008-05-01T19:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:55:37.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mini Kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WFMU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bee Gees'/><title type='text'>Bee Gees vs. Kiss, sorta</title><summary type='text'>When I was a young lad toiling away at Mitchell-Neilson Elmentary School my music teacher was a young lady named Miss Kidd. She rocked the Dorothy Hamill haircut and had the obligatory amount of folk singing fervor and enthusiasm that was the hallmark of elementary education music instructors perhaps the world over. I don't remember much about what we actually did in the class that met a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2726490456686547144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2726490456686547144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2726490456686547144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/bee-gees-vs-kiss-sorta.html' title='Bee Gees vs. Kiss, sorta'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4461333878322073252</id><published>2008-05-01T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:16:56.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonting'/><title type='text'>The Kid Brother I Never Had</title><summary type='text'>punk ass former deli junction wannabe graf artist moved to NYC and I guess, well he can make it anywhere check out his righteous mellow romantic blog chadkrobot also check out his better half's blog: wonting. Much love to both.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4461333878322073252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4461333878322073252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4461333878322073252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/kid-brother-i-never-had.html' title='The Kid Brother I Never Had'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1825436481326157565</id><published>2008-05-01T18:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:11:36.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Headwound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captains Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Replacements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ickmusic'/><title type='text'>Bootleggers</title><summary type='text'>I've run across three great live bootlegs in the mp3 format in the last few weeks which is always a treat since I'm not one of those bit torrent types. First up: The Replacements from July 1st, 1985 in their hometown of Minneapolis, Minnesota. You can find it at Pop Headwound. It's a sufficiently rowdy and robust document of a band during 7th Street Entry gig. It's known under the title "Simply </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1825436481326157565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1825436481326157565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1825436481326157565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/05/bootleggers.html' title='Bootleggers'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4461365855807894305</id><published>2008-04-27T18:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T18:04:08.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old notebook'/><title type='text'>It's 1992 Up In Here</title><summary type='text'>I've run out of things to write about. I'd like to think it is but a temporary lull, but even if I had some ideas I don't have the time. So to keep this dead horse on its feet, let's stuff it full of things found from one of my old notebooks circa April 1992. You see, I once fancied myself as a creative type - rock and roll songs, fanzine creator, and just general mayhem maker. I'd get these </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4461365855807894305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4461365855807894305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4461365855807894305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-1992-up-in-here.html' title='It&apos;s 1992 Up In Here'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7241124962448093322</id><published>2008-04-13T16:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T16:53:28.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suggested links'/><title type='text'>The Sidebar Blues</title><summary type='text'>I need tips. Some sidebar tips. I've been looking through my links and I've jettisoned some. I think I'd like to get rid of some others, but I don't want to be the hatchet man. I'll leave that to you. Suggest some for the delete pile. But also suggest some links I can add. If you want to promote your own blog I'll even trade links if I dig your site. Either email me or add your twenty cents (man </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7241124962448093322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7241124962448093322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7241124962448093322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/sidebar-blues.html' title='The Sidebar Blues'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3345931341910762288</id><published>2008-04-13T10:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T11:35:49.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><title type='text'>Man, When I Think About Classic Rock I Think About Neal Schon</title><summary type='text'>This veers off into territory unexpected somewhat. Just remember to be careful when you're on Anderson Road near Percy Priest Lake.Now if we all know Sukie was a girl and she liked to hang out in the graveyard, then we should also know that all of my Riverdale High School memories revolve around the rock band Journey. They were already icons to me way before The Sopranos elevated the group to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3345931341910762288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3345931341910762288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3345931341910762288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/man-when-i-think-about-classic-rock-i.html' title='Man, When I Think About Classic Rock I Think About Neal Schon'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1694845556170252470</id><published>2008-04-13T10:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T10:21:08.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mortimer'/><title type='text'>Dickens To Frozen Cats To Where Did Toby Holmes Go Again?</title><summary type='text'>How my mind works, sorta:I've been reading through Charles Dickens of late. I just started Our Mutual Friend this morning and encountered a character named Mortimer. I finished the first couple of chapters and in came Lola the pet cat of Wally Manor. This confluence of events reminded me that I once knew a cat named Mortimer. He belonged to that crazy Zorlac skateboarding riding miscreant Toby </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1694845556170252470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1694845556170252470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1694845556170252470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/dickens-to-frozen-cats-to-where-did.html' title='Dickens To Frozen Cats To Where Did Toby Holmes Go Again?'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-135527717976672983</id><published>2008-04-01T14:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T15:46:09.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accelerate'/><title type='text'>Review: R.E.M. Accelerate</title><summary type='text'>Kick it out on the dancefloor like you just don't care!After spending an inordinate amount of time writing some sub-Meltzer piece about how Accelerate is the perfect mid-life crisis album reflecting how time speeds up as one's metabolism slows down I decided not to inflict such weirdness on the world. Supranational history lesson:1984/85 discovered this hot combo from Athens, GA by way of </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=135527717976672983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/135527717976672983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/135527717976672983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-rem-accelerate.html' title='Review: R.E.M. &lt;em&gt;Accelerate&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5537926688881019844</id><published>2008-04-01T07:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T07:44:14.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future Me'/><title type='text'>Ghosts Of Surfing Past</title><summary type='text'>I had an email from Future Me in my inbox this morning. I almost deleted it as spam, but I opened it out of curiosity. Here's what it said:Dear FutureMe, It's been four years since I wrote this. I hope everything is going well. One word of advice for the future me: cool out. Seriously, chill. Read some books and play some music. Play with the kids. Take the wife out for a night. chow,wallyThat </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5537926688881019844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5537926688881019844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5537926688881019844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/04/ghosts-of-surfing-past.html' title='Ghosts Of Surfing Past'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2958941789667395312</id><published>2008-03-29T16:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:04:46.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ripley Mississippi'/><title type='text'>Mississippi Pics</title><summary type='text'>I visited some familiar ground a few weeks ago. I went to Ripley, Mississippi to attend my Aunt Ermie's funeral. She had run a sandwich shop for 42 years selling the most delicious slugburgers in all of North Mississippi. It seemed like she was closed during each of my infrequent visits over the last 20 years or so and I had planned on a visit this month, but she died a week before. Maybe her </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2958941789667395312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2958941789667395312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2958941789667395312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/mississippi-pics.html' title='Mississippi Pics'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/R_FLpJUbnGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/bBPbWPiAFDI/s72-c/Aunt+Ermie%27s+Sandwich+Shop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7488308707332706013</id><published>2008-03-05T14:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:17:14.879-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fans'/><title type='text'>Man, I Could Use A Thousand Fans</title><summary type='text'>The economics of having a thousand fans.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7488308707332706013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7488308707332706013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7488308707332706013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/03/man-i-could-use-thousand-fans.html' title='Man, I Could Use A Thousand Fans'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2024684157989050472</id><published>2008-02-18T15:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:32:21.179-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mountain Goats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Darnielle'/><title type='text'>Goathead's Unite And Maybe Get Into A Fight</title><summary type='text'>Since I'm in a full on Eddie Haskell mood at the moment: there's a swell interview with John Darnielle over at Sixeyes. If you're into The Mountain Goats or even, maybe especially if you're not, you should check it out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2024684157989050472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2024684157989050472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2024684157989050472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/02/goatheads-unite-and-maybe-get-into.html' title='Goathead&apos;s Unite And Maybe Get Into A Fight'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2544093675840644614</id><published>2008-02-14T13:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:10:34.366-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video. &quot;Supernatural Superserious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>Video For R.E.M.'s New Single</title><summary type='text'>Amazon has the video for R.E.M.'s first single for their new album Accelerate. It looks like R.E.M. has gotten revitalized. Go check out "Supernatural Superserious" for yourselves.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2544093675840644614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2544093675840644614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2544093675840644614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/02/video-for-rems-new-single.html' title='Video For R.E.M.&apos;s New Single'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-621306709892516236</id><published>2008-01-27T16:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:14:01.048-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david lee roth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='material issue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orwell'/><title type='text'>Man, I Haven't Blogged In Awhile</title><summary type='text'>Maybe, I've just been going too much Jimmy Valiant lately...you know - caught up in the boogie. I'll have to try and visit the internet a little more often. For now; here's some links I've dug lately:The isolated David Lee Roth vocal track at WFMU. The Popdose guide to Material Issue. Boing Boing hipped me to this Orwell essay about working at a used book store. Just substitute record for book </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=621306709892516236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/621306709892516236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/621306709892516236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2008/01/man-i-havent-blogged-in-awhile.html' title='Man, I Haven&apos;t Blogged In Awhile'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-3707183390546074930</id><published>2007-12-10T14:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:58:48.192-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foghat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>2008 Prediction: FOGHAT Revival</title><summary type='text'>2007 is running down with its inevitable best of lists sprouting up like liver spots on an aging man, Christmas specials running so often I'm sick of shows I once cherished, crowded highways and shops, extravagant light displays, and the generalized murmur about the erosion of the Chrismtas spirit. I veer from feeling this time of year is smashing to wanting to smash it. But this brief post isn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=3707183390546074930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3707183390546074930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/3707183390546074930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008-prediction-foghat-revival.html' title='2008 Prediction: FOGHAT Revival'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7828947864739135991</id><published>2007-12-07T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T21:42:49.094-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phonoluxe'/><title type='text'>20 Years Of Phonoluxe</title><summary type='text'>My old workplace, Phonoluxe Records, got a write-up today by the Tennessean today in honor of its 20th anniversary. It's sort of weird that I even found the article since I never read the Tennessean. I had googled Phonoluxe just to get the zip code (I know the street address by heart - 2609 Nolensville Road) so I could send owner Mike Smyth a Christmas card. I spent five years great years there </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7828947864739135991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7828947864739135991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7828947864739135991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/12/20-years-of-phonoluxe.html' title='20 Years Of Phonoluxe'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4654849712621731959</id><published>2007-11-26T14:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:58:40.881-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metal health. old yeller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin DuBrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiet Riot'/><title type='text'>Condition Beyond Critical</title><summary type='text'>According to MSN, Kevin DuBrow is dead. The man that the Gonz dubbed "Old Yeller" back in my high school days is no more. I've still got my vinyl copy of Metal Health mainly because none of the local used record stores would take it (not even Phonoluxe when I worked there!), but I've still got a nostalgic spark for the platter. It was one of the first albums I bought before it became a big hit </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4654849712621731959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4654849712621731959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4654849712621731959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/11/condition-beyond-critical.html' title='Condition Beyond Critical'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4793324144376600710</id><published>2007-11-26T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T09:20:48.042-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my birthday'/><title type='text'>Number 41</title><summary type='text'>I would really love to get an antique portable typewriter for my 41st birthday. But I'll settle for a big cookie.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4793324144376600710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4793324144376600710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4793324144376600710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/11/number-41.html' title='Number 41'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2142787536206275706</id><published>2007-11-23T09:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T09:06:36.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wren Monument'/><title type='text'>In The "Just Isn't Right" Category</title><summary type='text'>This just isn't right. You can commence with the "perhaps somebody will set the building on fire" jokes now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2142787536206275706&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2142787536206275706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2142787536206275706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-just-isnt-right-category.html' title='In The &quot;Just Isn&apos;t Right&quot; Category'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-5497274824207933448</id><published>2007-10-24T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T10:47:35.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairway To Heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WFMU'/><title type='text'>Why Buy A Stairway When So Many Are Free?</title><summary type='text'>Who doesn't get a hankering sometimes for cover versions of "Stairway To Heaven?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=5497274824207933448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5497274824207933448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/5497274824207933448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-buy-stairway-when-so-many-are-free.html' title='Why Buy A Stairway When So Many Are Free?'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-6921530441631746368</id><published>2007-10-24T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T10:45:33.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superdrag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Davis'/><title type='text'>John Davis interview</title><summary type='text'>There's a great interview with Superdrag's John Davis and some tasty mp3's at I Am Fuel.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=6921530441631746368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6921530441631746368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/6921530441631746368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/john-davis-interview.html' title='John Davis interview'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-2184420742273421298</id><published>2007-10-19T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T19:20:55.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoe drops'/><title type='text'>I Could Have Been Of Those Danceteria Types</title><summary type='text'>My television always seems to be tuned to Sirius Left Of Center or episodes of House.Right now I'm grappling with a conundrum that I've seen manifest itself repeatedly in my life. That which I initially hate I eventually love. Current exhibit: Tegan and Sara. Mullets &amp; Canadian; it all conspires against them plus they weren't great shakes when they opened for Ryan Adams at the Ryman all those </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=2184420742273421298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2184420742273421298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/2184420742273421298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-could-have-been-of-those-danceteria.html' title='I Could Have Been Of Those Danceteria Types'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-4601584089552155542</id><published>2007-10-16T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:58:00.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nashville Haunted Houses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goblinhaus'/><title type='text'>Goblinhaus Reviews Nashville's Haunted Attractions</title><summary type='text'>  Shrub and Kara from Goblinhaus came to the 'Ville a few weeks ago and hit 6 haunted houses in 2 nights. I hung out with them Saturday. After a visit to Phonoluxe, La Hacienda for lunch, Great Escape, Mckay, and then the Gerst Haus for supper I went to the Demon's Den in Antioch and Death Row off of Harding with them. I had a great time and you can read about it in the Haunted Nashville Weekend</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=4601584089552155542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4601584089552155542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/4601584089552155542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/goblinhaus-reviews-nashvilles-haunted.html' title='Goblinhaus Reviews Nashville&apos;s Haunted Attractions'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/RxUkGj6f6mI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WnaJrYpODs0/s72-c/deathrowmikekarawally%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-1246906653328151599</id><published>2007-10-16T15:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:41:42.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Avalanche mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Octopus Project'/><title type='text'>Octopus Project's Hello, Avalanche out today</title><summary type='text'>Like a fizzy analog electronic adult beverage. Here are a couple of tracks off it:Bees Bein' StrugglinAn Evening With Arrtha</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=1246906653328151599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1246906653328151599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/1246906653328151599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/octopus-projects-hello-avalance-out.html' title='Octopus Project&apos;s &lt;em&gt;Hello, Avalanche&lt;/em&gt; out today'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/RxUgSD6f6lI/AAAAAAAAAGA/W74bjcFW18c/s72-c/helloavalanche_coverBIG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-82533915496570049</id><published>2007-10-07T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T10:04:33.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Legends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haunted Houses'/><title type='text'>Haunted Houses Of Imaginary Splendor or why isn't there a haunted home?</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I'll admit that the first time I went through a haunted house I was scared. In fact; I was so scared that I ran out of it so fast I lost a tennis shoe. I was just a little kid. But since that fateful night at a cheap carnival in the Clarks department store parking lot I've not been frightened in a haunted house. To borrow the title of a great Pursuit Of Happiness song: I'm an adult now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=82533915496570049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/82533915496570049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/82533915496570049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/10/haunted-houses-of-imaginary-splendor-or.html' title='Haunted Houses Of Imaginary Splendor or why isn&apos;t there a haunted home?'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-7309414816538622321</id><published>2007-09-20T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:52:10.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van Halen'/><title type='text'>I Was Wrong - Van Halen Is Back</title><summary type='text'>I didn't think they could pull it off. But I was wrong - Van Halen is back. Losanjealous has a review and some great pics. And Youtube is just crawling with videos shot at the show.Does Dave say "Nice try there Junior" to Wolfie?</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=7309414816538622321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7309414816538622321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/7309414816538622321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-wrong-van-halen-is-back.html' title='I Was Wrong - Van Halen Is Back'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7930255.post-8867088501152626125</id><published>2007-09-19T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:53:14.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story'/><title type='text'>Orphaned Stories</title><summary type='text'> When it comes to writing my worst habit is not finishing what I start. Currently I've got a fantasy novel is various states of construction/deconstruction and a lengthy word text file devoted to ramblings about summer's spent in Ripley, Mississippi that I hope to turn into short stories some day. Maybe I'll break the habit with both of those projects and perhaps they'll join my other orphaned </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7930255&amp;postID=8867088501152626125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8867088501152626125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7930255/posts/default/8867088501152626125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallybangs.blogspot.com/2007/09/orphaned-stories.html' title='Orphaned Stories'/><author><name>Wally Bangs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13608857908835265304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fNhPnh47Asc/SASyyCSvoKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/028775Xz4mE/S220/Wallyhol.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
