From an uptown apartment to a knife on the A Train, it’s not that far
Continuing on my musical theme this morning, it’s really unfortunate that Kirsty MacColl is dead. I wouldn’t mind talking to the chick who wrote Walking Down Madison. Hitting rather close to home these days. But alas she got run over by a boat, so I guess I’m shit outta luck.
Story of my life. (hm…I guess Mike Ness is alive…)