Bloomfield. Blues on the West Side. Nick on the microphone.
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Yes, I know I should be killed, but I think honkey blues with Mikey on the git-tar and Nick on the microphone was… is… something else. My generation of FM was inundated with probably not so good shit. My Dad said something about Super Session. I knew he liked “Hendrix in the West”, and, “Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs”, which I wholeheartedly embraced.
So from Hendix and Clapton you go to Bloomfield, and Gallagher, and Trower, and John Hooker.
With all due respect to Bobcat, I like The Rectum of Edmund Fitzgerald better.
Wait, that didn’t come out right. Shit, neither did that. Help. How do I extract myself from this comment?
That’s some funny stuff right there, I don’t care who you are.
Bob & Tom… classic comedy that puts Kevoian and Griswold on the On-Deck List down here.
@stirrin the pot – I dunno but you’d best be fleet.
rectum Hell! … damn near killed him
Old joke, did you hear about the guy who thought that asphalt meant that he had rectum trouble.
Well, I hope everything comes out all right in the end.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FoVJYvwh8QU
Mikey the Bloomfield. Crisco Kid.
I can’t even listen to that shit.
Here is a peace offering.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdS62h55z7w
Bloomfield. Blues on the West Side. Nick on the microphone.
Yes, I know I should be killed, but I think honkey blues with Mikey on the git-tar and Nick on the microphone was… is… something else. My generation of FM was inundated with probably not so good shit. My Dad said something about Super Session. I knew he liked “Hendrix in the West”, and, “Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs”, which I wholeheartedly embraced.
So from Hendix and Clapton you go to Bloomfield, and Gallagher, and Trower, and John Hooker.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1kQlRQRGdfQ
Every week Rectum calls me trying to sell their cable service!
On a nautical theme, today’s Navy.
https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-12039863/U-S-Navy-turning-drag-performer-Harpy-Daniels-digital-ambassador.html
Rectum? Sounds like it damn near killed ‘im.