Analogman

I think it's interesting - and a lot of work.

Check out this blog: The Grateful Dead Listening Guide Also - Mouth Of The Beast

You Don't Mess with the Zohan (double shark sandwich)

I think there are some people on the Ryan board that snagged everything.

A recent Dylan albums thread - see if that helps.

Gawker Loves Me His blog is gone - but someone snagged this one.

The Weedhawks These folks are local.

I Want To Believe - Trailer

A good friend of mine use to follow them around - he was at a couple of those big festival shows they put on.

Dude - Don't let shit run you off of here. It's nothing new - people have always bitched about people making noise, standing, sitting, talking, singing along, smoking, etc. Those same people have or will at some point do all of those same things.

Speaking of early shows - someone has been putting shows they played at college parties up at bt.etree lately.

Heat Starring Bud Court and Tone-Loc

Good point. Could have been later then - as you say. The good thing is, he is (so far) not another dead rock star story.

When people are sticking needles in their arm, they usually do not want others to see it, and/or they are past the point of most unnecessary human contact. He looked in pretty good shape at the Jammys - good for him - now the real work begins.

I see dudes and chicks riding bikes around here, mopeds even, - they must have some great insurance. I walk almost everywhere I go.

I think if the fellow reads that, or anything about old Neil, he will see that he is not a normal dude.

Shakey: Neil Young's Biography by Jimmy McDonough

I guess you guys don't have coal trucks there.

Lemmy: The Movie Alice agrees with some posts in this thread.

It's mostly all film noir. He's the guy who gave me the Charles Bukowski Christmas card, come to think of it.

Exactly. I still have a movie list he gave me.

The dude got a book deal. One time when I was in college, I had a professor who while lecturing about Slaughterhouse 5, went on a tangent about the following: how bumper stickers are only something that lower class people put on their cars, which led to how Elvis ruined the young people of America, and music in general, followed by the downfall of society brought on by the California lifestyle.

As long as the person does not stick their fingers in the glass as they carry the glass to the table, or tell me their whole life story, I will give them some money.