I still have a couple of cassette tapes left by my old friend at 282 Garland. I put them in the tape deck and pray that the tape monster doesn't mangle them into an unruly mess. He'd be embarrassed to know we are still talking about him, the rockstar in him would be a little upset if we didn't.
T-balls and Cheese, feel free to write your own ctitique of whatever you are both partaking of. I am sure it will be negative and probably get you a writing job somewhere in the mid west where everything is so much better. IF you don't like Memphis, donuts or positive reviews-you can join me in Ohio and act like a jacka$$ all day long. It's normal up here. So lemme know where the hipster apartment is for rent when you leave & I will fumagate for fleas and desperation and I'll move back home and we can all move on. And then I'll have a donut or two.
By Toby Sells
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