The Edge of Fifteen
Oh, the things that could set me off when I was 15 and like a white winged shlub. On February 2, 1974, I was “mad as shit” that my mom had to stop at Roses discount store for whatever it…
September 1990, Berlin
The Berlin Wall has now been down longer than it was up. Walls are meant to come down.
IT WAS A RECORD TIME
I guess I can move now. My local record store has closed. The store, AKA Records, closed suddenly a few months ago, and with it, one of the few remaining sources for one of my great pleasures bit the dust:…