The Skylark Always Rocks!
At The Skylark… Dan and Cheryl keep a tight reign but a loose stool at the bar, Charlie runs a sound system that would make my mother cry and Jessie can’t help but to sell off worthless crap to pay off her gambling debts.
We Love You Central Saloon
Pioneer Square is a writhing trainwreck of oozing, shoving, laughing, drunken, tarted-up life. Often a fighting one, too. It injects a bit of Na’Wlins (aka New Orleans, aka Katrina’s Bitch) into the NorthWest. Gods bless that old pumping, thumping heart of Seattle.
El Corazón Can Suck Coach’s ‘You Know What’
At Seattle’s El Corazón this weekend, they made me take my drums out to the sidewalk corner to break down and pack up.
Lovers, Hooters & the Silent Studio in Tacoma
Our first trip to the 253 was a BLAST, and after a brief refractory period we’ll be back in the ring to take another swig. I mean swing! Both, really.
A Hot Nurse at the Blue Moon
Every now and again I come across something new using the Google. This photo was a nice surprise.
