It’s official– I will be writing a 33 1/3 book on Weezer’s Pinkerton. I’m excited (and nervous) about this. I hope to have the book completed a year from today, i.e., it can be my gift to myself for my 27th birthday. Happy Birthday to me.
Austin has a little river that runs through the city. There are tunnels and pathways over and beside the water. One of the things I regret about Austin is that I never took the time to walk down the river, which looked damn peaceful while I was running back and forth. Next year I’m traveling [...]