so, being the nice guy that i am, i decided to deliver intern steve’s mail to him in the hospital.? his mail consisted of jet, jugs, and a piece of mail conveniently, or inconveniently for me, wrapped in brown paper.? wanting to make sure it wasn’t a letter bomb or contained anthrax, i had to open it.? it was the print version of mandigo: blacks on blondes volume 38.
if your an avid reader of captainsdead.com you know that i have a unflappable love affair of all things will johnson/centro-matic/south san gabriel.? i am much too lazy and too tired to string enough flattering words together on the subject of south san gabriel.? with that being the case, i will let the music do the talking.
tomorrow on captainsdead.com:
taj mahal live at the fillmore east in 71
aimee mann radio sessions from 93
maybe, more spoon rarities