This evening, the Pabstmobile walked into the sunset. After taking one last stroll down to 12th and Salinas with the venerable Marin Kentfield that saw me through my first two years in this city, I took a good, long ride, cruising many avenues and alleyways I first met aboard ol' PBR. Then, in the most fitting tribute to that bike I could possibly have managed, I bought a bottle of Lagunitas Olde GnarlyWine, came home, and got hammered.
In that still-inebriated spirit, I bring you my very first installment of "BROKEN STRINGS!" Or, the entries in my blog dedicated to music. This one's all classics. This one's for the Pabstmobile.
Friday, February 13, 2009
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