Just had a lovely visit from Sister Betty and Burqua Boy (of air freshener fame) on the Winston-Salem leg of Road Trip 2008. There was much Mexican food, much gas station shaped like a giant seashell, and much happy conversation. As it came at the end of a very long day, there will now be much coma. Good night.
I guess this is why I couldn’t score a New York Times or a Wall Street Journal today. There was not a newspaper of any sort to be had in the Triad tonight.
I Dream Alone
The Graphic, 1984
That’s The Graphic, a/k/a the Triad’s own Treva Spontaine and the Graphics, via Duncan. I didn’t even know there was a video for this song, although I have a nice recording of a WUAG station ID that features it, and them, and was assembled by him.
I leave you alone now, both to dream and to decipher those pronouns.