Archive for September, 2005
New York State of Mind
Can We Get Chewbacca to Join the Sox’ Bullpen?
I think some of us are still picking up the pieces after Captain Larby's raucous bachelor party. Hats off to Best Man Morgan and Business Traveller John for pulling the strings and showing us all a great time. I've been receiving weekly threats from DeVasto about my lack of blog posts, so here I am. You asked for it.
What's the point of a soft top on a car? Are soft top owners really just people who wanted a convertible, but couldn't pull the trigger? I can see the point of a T-top, which is also sort of a wanna-be convertible. Those were pretty cool, although I guess the old Honda del Sol was the last car to rock the T-top. Anyway, soft tops have always perplexed me.
I like supergroups. Cream, Blind Faith, Power Station, Temple of the Dog. Even Toto or Asia was a supergroup; I always get them mixed up. I've always wanted to see a less-than-supergroup - a group consisting of the lame ends of duos. So far, I have Art Garfunkel (the weak link of Simon & Garfunkel), John Oates (the hairy munchkin from Hall & Oates), and Andrew Ridgely (the boyhood friend whom George Michael took along for the ride with Wham!). Maybe you could fill out the rhythm section with the original musicians from groups that went on to make it big. Pete Best (original Beatles drummer) is still around. Or you could go younger and take Dave Krusen, the original drummer for Pearl Jam). Can't think of any nearly-famous bassists, but if you can, shoot me a comment.
