I approve of Ben Wolfson. A fine blogger and a gentleman.
I am sure that he has many fine qualities, but one's college and later experience of his fans has instilled in one the conviction that listening to Tom Waits is rather too close to reading Charles Bukowski.
OT:
Well, we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willing but she wasn't ready
So I settled for a burger and a grape snow cone
I dropped her off early but I didn't go home.
A "burger" and a "grape snow cone" are intended as euphemisms for what, exactly?
Urbandictionary offers some suggestions but isn't really settling the issue.
Urbandictionary offers some suggestions but isn't really settling the issue.
I would contribute to the Kickstarter to establish Urpledictionary.
Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight is clearly talking about silver pubes.
3: You just don't recognize a burger unless it's soaked a while.