I'm listening to straight, old school, filthy-ass, gritty blues. Muddy Waters, Robert Johson,a nd Lightnign Hopkins to name a sfew.
"My hands don't earn me too much gold,For security when I grow old,But we'll all be equal under the grass,And God's got a Heaven for country trash."-Johnny Cash
The sound of bourbon (Elijah Craig) hitting my empty stomach and the wind whistling through the eves.
"If I had all the money that I've spent on drink, I'd spend it on drink!"
"The trouble with internet quotes is that one can never be sure if they are genuine." - Abraham Lincoln
Kindly listen to this, please.
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Here lately it's been The Gathering, Pink Floyd (Dark Side Of The Moon...The Wall just makes me want to slit my wrists), Dead Can Dance, and the occassional Amon Amarth and Arch Enemy.
I got toasty this weekend and watched the Dead Can Dance, Towards The Within DVD that I forgot I had. Absolutely sublime.
Oh, and some DJ screw. An original gray tape actually. Not to brag or anything because I literally found it on the sidewalk.
And we got to get ourselves back to the GAAAAARdeeeeen...
Shone it's young people like you that give me hope for the youth of this country. And may I suggest you delve into the catalog of Elvin Bishop. Now he has some great bluesy drinking music.
Noted, sir. This may be difficult to find as my only file-sharing outlet is an intranet thing on the dorm's network, and all you can find is college kid trash. But I will look for it in the record stores and eBays of the world.