I decided to do an R.E. Graswich-style blog inspired by Graswich's recent excellent column in which he busted people at the dowtown EPA office for making out in the courtyard.
-Charmed life-singer-songwriter-boyish-man Scott Miller met his idol Vic Godard at the baggage claim in Sweden and Mr. Godard was heard to tell Scott that the cover song Scott performed during his guest singing spot with local indie band the Frenchmen was his favorite performance at the Swedish indie festival where they were both on the bill. Kudos Scott!
-You put it where?-Sacramentan-cum-Brooklynite Nic O. (no relation to Karen O.) of the white-hot band !!! was in town briefly on friday night and was kind enough to share some hash and good conversation with old friends. Rumor has it that he smuggled said hash out of Japan in a certain orifice. Which orifice? I'll never tell.
-My throat hurts-Did a certain local blogger do way too much coke this weekend after the special Larry Tee dj set this saturday? Let's just say that this blogger has become frustrated with the fact that after a couple of lines her entire conversational repertoire consists of "Wow, that's really good coke" and "I'm sooo high right now". Reason enough to swear it off for another six months.
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