I am going to miss the T.A.M.I. show tonight! But Riot on Sunset Strip is alright.
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired. I’ve had a sore throat now for seven days or so and it has been one bad trip all the way through, especially now that I’ve run out of Naproxen. I wish someone would bash my brains out and put an end to the shreeeking, clawing parasite that has laid its hooks in my throat.
And what really pisses me off is that I was so looking forward to sitting on a blanket with my baby at the Hollywood Forever Cemetery and watching The T.A.M.I. Show, as part of the Don’t Knock the Rock Film Festival.
There’s also a couple cool films at the Egyptian Theater I’ll be missing, including Love Story (about Arthur Lee and Love).
But one freak benefit of being sick is that I went to bed early for once on a Saturday night, and am up in time to hear Dominic Priore do his show “Riot on Sunset Strip” on LuxuriaMusic. So I’m listening to Love and Gary McFarland on his show, which is making my morning not so horrific.
Posted on June 29, 2008, in Bands, Celebrities, Los Angeles, Love, Movies, Other Stuff, Performers, Personal Shit, Songwriters, Soul Music, The Beach Boys, The Rolling Stones. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.