Well thank ye sir. I go to too much trouble for these little (giant) missives, but I entertain myself, so I got that going for me. And King Gizzard is the shit. Really looking forward to tonight.
Your writing continues to amuse and inspire, Fletch. Kudos.
And hadn't pegged you as a King Gizzard guy but loved your appreciative effusions about them. I've only been dabbling in their ever-expanding oeuvre, and have yet to see them live, but they check all the boxes for me when it comes to musical adventure and achievement.
“If the election of Trump tells us anything, it’s that when you drive fast and recklessly along a cliff edge, sooner or later you’ll drive right the fuck off.”
Well thank ye sir. I go to too much trouble for these little (giant) missives, but I entertain myself, so I got that going for me. And King Gizzard is the shit. Really looking forward to tonight.
Your writing continues to amuse and inspire, Fletch. Kudos.
And hadn't pegged you as a King Gizzard guy but loved your appreciative effusions about them. I've only been dabbling in their ever-expanding oeuvre, and have yet to see them live, but they check all the boxes for me when it comes to musical adventure and achievement.
I know I always say it, Fletch, but
On Kings is one of your best.
I’m going to have this line tattooed
on my forehead:
“If the election of Trump tells us anything, it’s that when you drive fast and recklessly along a cliff edge, sooner or later you’ll drive right the fuck off.”
Have fun at the Gizzard concert!
Put some effort into this one.