Stories tagged “basement rock”
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Last Show
“Four hours?” She questioned, amazed at my devotion to the dying cause. It wasn’t that bad a drive, just a stretch up Route 55. I smiled halfheartedly, and replied “Four and a half, I’d say. Always need time for those stop...
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Here & Now
Doris’ heart pumps under my tired spine, her faithful diesel pusher humming out a beat all it’s own. She hates the city, she prefers sprinting down wetted back-roads at a soft 70, swaying back and forth. I’ll miss the rare groupie who...