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Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Burn Out

Not really giving much of a shit*, as we only took acid once, accidentally (didn't do squat to or for us beyond pupil dilation) & we gave up on the Dreadful Grate after their second album. Nonetheless, a local guy tells a story or two about A.O. Stanley.
Even so, I liked the guy. He was never predictable, and there was always something disinterested and nobly intentioned about his intense obsessions. The last time I saw him, he was working on the development of the ultimate bell metal, which would be able to make bells that would sound for minutes on end.

*Actually, so far from caring about anything or anybody we may well be auto-typing.
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2 comments:

  1. Substance McGravitas15 March, 2011 19:20

    & we gave up on the Dreadful Grate after their second album.

    They're not, like, mandatory or nuthin'.

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  2. ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®©16 March, 2011 06:19

    Silly people!
    ~

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