I jumped the gun on Monday when I noted that the 499th post here on All Hail The Black Market was noteworthy, as this, the 500th is really the one we should get down about;
Here we are in AHTBM’s 499th post and it feels like just yesterday I used a Skynyrd song lyric to start things off with;
Photo by Joe Reifer. Continue reading
I’m not quite digging in the dirt and I’m reasonably certain that even if I did, I wouldn’t find the places I got hurt, but Peter Gabriel was onto something with those lyrics so we’ll kick off with that. Continue reading
What a beautiful disaster Monday’s post was, but it’s time to get serious;
As I woke up in Robert Ives’ living room in the wee hours of Monday morning with my shoes on, I pulled out my phone to take a photo of my face and back of my neck to make sure there were no scribblings. Happily I found none. Continue reading
Needless to say the weekend was a shit show and I’m only now getting home. I’ll get a post written sooner or later, but for now, just stare into the majesty of one Scott Berg about to, as the kids say, “eat some dung”.
I am going to take a glaring departure in today’s offering and begin by discussing matters of a far more personal nature.
As I mentioned on Friday, I split town for a few days and have returned with a saga;
As per my usual ignorance of my day to day operations, I mentioned on Wednesday that I would be gone today, which obviously is not the case.