Cats

 

I seek refuge with Allah from Satan the rejected.

65.  Say, "Truly I am a warner: no god is there but the One God, Supreme and Irresistible".

Sad 38:65

One man's trash

 

The law of studio work is this: your latest album must be better than the previous album.

Taquitos!

 

I've really been into taquitos lately.  I got tired of curry pups aka empanadas.  Taquitos are tastier and less laborious.  Tortillas aren't cheap here, so I use fresh dough.  Which makes my taquitos look primitive, but they're oh so good.  I guess I should try harder to not get them to unravel, but they're better when they unravel.  Hey, you can't deport me for eating taquitos!  I'm not in America!

This old house

 

Honey if you're scared, then stay home and protect it.  Make only public performances that are comfortable for you.  You don't need to explain yourself to anyone.

Those good ol' days

 

Phil Lynott had a guitar band while played bass.  I was once compared to Phil Lynott, but that wasn't my bag.  I found it easier to just play all the instruments myself.  So do a lot of people nowadays.  It's hard to get and keep a great band together, and I guess it just wasn't my personality to attract a band of comrades.  Thin Lizzy wasn't necessarily a band of brothers but they did seem to function as one despite the lineup changes, led by Phil's aggressive method to running his gang.  You can hear how tight and powerful Thin Lizzy was in this video, even though they were probably completely fucked up.  Phil didn't survive his aggressive approach.

Those good ol' days

 

What an incredible drummer!  Blondie didn't have any guns for hire, especially at this point.  Not that I know of.  They were flat broke.  Of course, eventually they signed it away.

EDC