

Each morning I wake at 6:30am, check some headlines, and then mull over the blog posts for the day. I was struck by the notion this morning while the coffee was sputtering and brewing that, y'know - the thing about the Sex Pistols for me, and this era of punk in general is that it was truly the last time I can think of when people were "shocked and/or offended" by the antics of a bunch of snot-nose kids. Those days are over, really--the river's run dry. Then I sat down to put some hazy thoughts together and shocked myself--"Holy...this'll be the 500th post...!" And all of this from one lazy morning as the coffee sputtered and brewed.
The Stranglers - (Get A) Grip (On Yourself) (Mp3)
The Fall - Bingo Master (Mp3)
The Adverts - Gary Gilmore's Eyes (Mp3)
Elvis Costello - Radio, Radio (Mp3)
The Buzzcocks - What Do I Get? (Mp3)

