Better living through electricity … the anticipation of electricity being beamed into my frontal lobes (and the consent form I had just signed) made me a bit nervous. Snyder found that amusing. ”Oh, relax now!” he said in the thick local accent he has acquired since moving here from America. ”I’ve done it on myself […]

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The spirit of gonzo rock lives! (and cries) As the show peaks, Storytime audience members rush the stage, and in a collective frenzy smash the performer’s guitar to bits ‘n splinters… An ordinary piece of madness when rockin’ out on the baby circuit. Buy the ticket, take the ride.

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Oh man, I can just feel myself floating through the space, being pulled past the wrecks, weaving in and out through the dessicated hulks… the smell is overpowering. It should pass. This weblog template is so stale I should just throw the thing out and start over. Oh, I can only plead for forgiveness. Concerns […]

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We Rock The Rock The Scribbler family unit is spinning wildly off its geographic axis, having swung from our west coast home to the furthest reaches of St. John’s, Newfoundland. Posting frequency for this weblog will be lighter than usual… if such a thing be possible. Cape Spear: the most eastern point in North America […]

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