Insent, Sue.
P.S. Kraft? Like the cheese?
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Insent, Sue.
P.S. Kraft? Like the cheese?
Jon! I saw on facebook that you're friends with Emily, who I went to high school with! Small world... Or possibly just small neighborhood.
Emily whose birthday was yesterday? Crazy! I'll probably see her tonight and say you said "hi"!
The very same! Totally tell her hi from me...
P.S. Kraft? Like the cheese?
Exactly. She figures they have lots of great things in their archives.
Exactly. She figures they have lots of great things in their archives.
Kraft singles from the original batch...
They're like Twinkies - they never go bad.
Aw fuckity fuck: Lux Interior, RIP.
Damn. The Cramps were always so much fun live.
I just came here to report that. Their publicist has confirmed it. Damn.