Tuesday, October 30, 2007

h-ween 07













Hello everybody hello. A dbl-special spooky shout-out 2 our correspondent in Scotland, Mr. Lindsay"NextBigThing" Hutton who i think of extra-much at halloween. 2gether we had a whole heckuvva fuck-ed up fun san francisco halloween party at a sleazy bar in the tenderloin. Folks it was fuck-ed up4real. The ACC band played that night, the version with mister nancy and rich, and windy on electric drums. I wore red chinese pjs and little devil horns. And Lindsay, our Chief, backstage with A and R and sexfreaks of every kind...well, itsa long story, and u dont wanna know. :-)

No tour or shows or anything...2busy donating to goodwill.

Monday, October 29, 2007

hee haw









Painted a table painted a door. Paid the rent showed u the door. Dont ask me what that means i'm just rhymin'.

No tour or shows or anything...2busy gittin' jiggy with Ecstasy Mule.

Saturday, October 27, 2007

new look


















Hello saturday ppl. Check out my new home-page.

No tour or shows or anything...2busy sending email to geico about their noisy-ass polluting aerial advertising.

sid the yid


















Red any good books lately? ha ha. Here is bff rich with a real page-turner. Honk if u wanna know what happens at the end.

No tour or shows or anything...2busy trying not 2 spend money.

Friday, October 26, 2007

4 those about 2 sparkle, we salute u


















Hi. Did u notice that my link in yesterdaisie's post went to the wrong place? Click it now and u'll go to the right place. Thanks BFF Rich.

No tour or shows or anything...2busy working in my hookywooky shop at etsy.com.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

i know this is blurry














Cruisin' along the coast...driving on hwy 1.
Remember the sisters of mercy
video where they r driving on the very same hwy?

No tour or shows or anything...2busy countin' flowers on the wall it dont bother me at all.

take it 2 the bridge














Hello everybody. Honk if u love bike-riding. Honk if u love bike-riding over a wooden bridge, listening 2 the sound it makes underneath your tires.

No tour or shows or anything...2busy crocheting hats with earflaps.

Monday, October 22, 2007

back streets back














hi. hot enuff 4 ya? had a hot birthday brunch with bruce"he's hot" anderson. heard some of his hot new music.
no tour or shows or anything...2busy watching this.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

car guys

still in davenport with the car guys. we're right across from the beach, near the the site of the mavericks surf competition.

no tour or shows or anything...2busy watching ufo abductions documentaries while riding a stationary bike.

Friday, October 19, 2007

honk if u love packards


pretty cool eh?
there is nothing exciting going on, yet i feel excited. excited about the sun coming in thru the yellow curtains. excited about the rain. excited about the pumpkin cake in the kitchen.
no tour or shows or anything...2busy putting off writing my contribution to marty thau's autobiography.




Wednesday, October 17, 2007

alien symptom










Hello ppl. Sorry no blahg for the last few days. Blogspot difficulties. So u would think that since it's been awhile, i MIGHT have something worthwhile to say, but nooooooo. Except our new futon stinks. Kevin Teare told me he ordered one from stinkyfuton.com and it stunk too. Oh well, nobody but the occasional touring musician will be sleeping on it; he/she/it will probably be too drunk to notice.
No tour or shows or anything...2busy looking for my usb thingy.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

black angel's dress song

and speaking of the velvet underground, did u know there's now a band called the underground velvets? check them out at whyspace, listen to their cool authentic and heartfelt style.

and speaking of cool sounds, last night in the car, bff rich played alice coltrane on his phone---the sound was surprisingly good, better than the car stereo. u could hear so much detail but it wasnt too toppy. did u ever think your phone could b your sound system? hey i just had a (probably crappy) idea for an album: all songs about phones. CALL ME by blondie and al green, 6345789 by wilson pickett(?), CALL YOU by candymachine, YOU DIDNT TRY TO CALL ME by frank zappa, CALLING ALL OCCUPANTS OF INTERPLANETARY CRAFT by the carpenters, oh, and another candymachine song, SPACE ("couldnt find your number, couldnt find your number baby"), LONELY GUY by mx80("I dont really have a phone but i sit where the phone would be if i had a phone, i wish you'd call me up, and say 'hi, hello, it's me'. and then, when u dont call..."), hmmm, what else? if cake radio were sitting here right now, i bet he could rattle off dozens of other titles. cake, where u at? :-) oh yeah DONT CALL US CHILD WE'LL CALL YOU. who did that song? 2lazy2google. don ciccone and tommy neale, i know u r both sitting there yelling out titles...why u dont hit my comment button instead???? :-)

no tour or shows or anything...2busy looking at the fog.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

who's gonna drive u home 2nite

my friend george earth has a goal 2 drive every kind of vehicle once. i sure would like2see him pull up to the house in this. i dont think we could go crusin' tho...looks like it's a one-person kinda dealeeo.

had a brilliant idea for a cover song. we'll see. sayin' it and doin' it, such a different thing. do u know who used 2 say that? the godfather of soul hisself, james brown. itsa good line isnt it.

no tour or shows or anything...2busy trying to link to pictures of george and james. phooey.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

fishy in sausalito(again)




hello here's our lunch...from FISH in sausalito. this is chilled beet soup, very silky smooth, and bff rich. not pictured: one spicy salmon sammich and a big bowl of brussels sprouts. and of course, affogatto(espresso with 2 scoops of vanilla ice cream. ) livin' large on mastercharge in full effect, know im sayin'? then took a quick bike ride in the presidio. the light 2day is soft and dreamy.
no tour or shows or anything...2busy trying to figure out what that weird smell is in the kitchen.

Sunday, October 07, 2007

raccoons @ twilight


hello everyone. the blue angels r gone (yay!) but the raccoons r here. after u watch this, look at another one at youtube..."raccoons steal carpet". (hopefully, by this time next year, we'll all be watching HAGGIS IN A BLACK LEATHER JACKET.)

no tour or shows or anything...2busy missing my bff. see u later today rich!!!

Saturday, October 06, 2007

i dream of iggy

sweet dreams r made of these who am i 2 fuckin' disagree booey? last night i had an on-going tableau of terrific times with the igster, doin' different things 2gether while he was in town for some shows/rehearsals. one of the funniest was, i was at a rehearsal, and the new drummer was, in my opinion, going too slow. i said "i know u r new and everything, but u r playing this song 2 slowly." then i pointed to a glass of beer that was sitting on an amplifier and said "the level of beer in this glass is where u r playing the tempo, which looks like around 130 beats-per-minute." i used a pencil to indicate higher up on the glass, and told him " u need to be playing it here, which is 152 bpm."

another sitch was (uh oh bff rich, dont read this part) we were sorta making out and some band members were hanging around and one of them said to iggy something like "she's cute but have u asked her how old she is?" and iggy made a "that's not nice" face at him. way 2 stick up 4 me homeboy! so that's what happened to me last night. how about u?

No tour or shows or anything...2busy putting on my running shoes.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

bite my pink ass, blue angels


come fly wit me















good morning. good afternoon. dont ya hate when u sit down 2 blog and nothing comes out? hmmmm. maybe i'll try again later.

no tour or shows or anything...2busy on craigslist looking at houses in half moon bay.

Monday, October 01, 2007

half moon bay

halfmoon 07
hello. took a trip down the coast to half moon bay. here's some pix. click on the pic then click slideshow.

no tour or shows or anything...2busy doing cake radio i.d.