Wednesday, June 11, 2025

Keep the Dog in the Basket

I love rock and roll music and have a very expansive definition of what I consider it to be (hint: does not include any Rastafarian country and western or any variation of crunk polka). I do not play a musical instrument, and I cannot sing, though that doesn't mean I won't try. Forewarned is forearmed.

For me, music sounds like what feelings should be and I applaud any and all who make it, and I most definitely include in that number, Peter Bence.

Treat yourself to this eargasm, and enjoy!
-bill kenny    

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