You Know Who… Didn’t Need That Shot of Tequila
Alphonse Mouzon liked donuts Photo by Alan Nahigian, 2015 I’m gonna be honest: Today was a disaster, and it was all my doing. After not drinking for about a month I went from zero-to-sixty and that ended up not being a great move. Brett was able to carry things only so far as I slurred, forgot words, and would go on tangents that went nowhere. As a result, we didn’t even get to the final segment of the show. What is there to say? I didn’t listen back to the whole thing, but here are some things I noticed when doing a quick fix on the audio track before posting: Firstly, evidently, I forgot that a “watch band” was a thing, but I still maintain that The Chocolate Watchband is one of the worst band names I’ve ever heard. Secondly, somehow the subject of Elvis came up, and I stand behind the sentiment (though poorly expressed) that once Elvis put on the jumpsuit, he almost immediately went from being a slick, dangerous rocker, to being a bloated, red-neck lounge singer. I really don’t reme...