I had a whole bunch of shit ready for y’all tonight, mostly dealing with America’s cultural fascination with high school, but also touching on aging gracefully, why some folks adjust to changes in music while others just keep listening to the same things they did when they were sixteen, and one or two other points along the way. Since I’ve had some exceptionally bogus work foisted upon me in a most unsporting fashion and at the last minute (almost literally), that’s all gonna have to wait.
I will mention that, after having seen Dazed and Confused again on TV the other night, I’ve had “Slowride” and “No More Mr. Nice Guy” alternating in my head. Alice Cooper's music has aged fairly well; Foghat's… er, not so much. I guess I should see it as a yin/yang situation and just go with the flow, man.
Yes, we really did talk like that.