I was distressed when the dueling piano bar moved into town, but it wasn't until tonight that I confronted the depth of the depravity now present in my neighborhood. I was out walking Ruthie tonight and we passed the place. One of the guys was performing Blister in the Sun by The Violent Femmes.
I feel dirty inside.


The horror!
Posted by: Steven Harper Piziks | August 17, 2012 at 09:12 AM