Stupid Yankees. Bunch of jerks.

As I at long last wrap up this arduous Friday, looking forward to an equally if not more arduous weekend, I thought maybe some Count Raven would be appropriate for a mood as thoroughly doomed as mine. I was all set to roll with a clip of theirs, then I saw this VHS upload from them before they changed their name from Stormwarning, and there was no contest. This shit rules.

If all goes according to my evil plan, I’ll be swinging by BrooklynVegan‘s CMJ showcase at Union Pool tomorrow night to see Cough and maybe The Body after going to a reading for school at the KGB Bar. On the other hand, Amplified Heat is playing Philly tomorrow, and that’s bound to be amazing. Hard to figure this stuff sometimes. Good to know that either way I play it, it will involve at least three hours in the car.

Good for the Texas Rangers. They deserve it more. Not like those Yankees, who, as previously mentioned, are a bunch of jerks. Fitting too that it would be A-Rod struck out looking to end the game. That’s your whole friggin’ season, right there. Jerks.

To answer your next question: Yes, I am a Yankee fan.

I’m gonna go refill my wine glass and call it a night. You enjoy your weekend. Whatever you do, don’t spend the whole thing doing homework or writing columns that no one cares about. Be safe and we’ll see you back here Monday.

Tags: Count Raven, Stormwarning, Sweden

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