Sunday, September 3, 2017

How I Came To Hate Labor Day Weekend

The morons living on the other side of the woods, more than a mile away, were having a Labor Day weekend party with a rock band.  They really, really stank.  Three chords and no chromatic tones in the songs and they still can't find the notes. The singers sounded like they learned everything they know about singing from Florence Foster Jenkins recordings.  Rock can suck like few other genera of music can suck.  The amplification shares the crap, like it or not. 

On the other side some morons were setting off fire works last night, legal in my state now thanks to the goddamned Republicans.  It's raining no. I  hope its damp enough so they don't succeed in setting the woods on fire if they start up again.


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