Jukebox, Etc.
“In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he’s had the pleasure to know And all the people that come and go Stop and say hello” The song plays on as five young finance brokers surround the jukebox, confused at whosoever decided that The Beatles’ Penny fucking Lane was the best […]
Footnote to a Footnote
I’m with you in… Rockford, where the sock monkeys sing working songs to no one Rockford, where the steel beams keep climbing and climbing ‘till they disappear from view, the Infinity Room of abandoned Molochs Rockford, where my uncle played drums with Cheap Trick until they met Bun E. Rockford, where my father saw […]