Seems like the snow has fucked off for a bit, at least until later tonight. Called our plow dude yesterday when things were at their worst, he said "oh yeah I'll be there in an hour!" and nothing doing, no further communication. Thank God for snow tires and a manual transmission. Here's a relatively new duo of Heath Moerland (you know, Sick Llama / Fag Tapes) and Andrew Coltrane (Hermitage Tapes) gettin all weird and wonky. Five untitled tracks on two tapes in a spraypainted TDK data cartridge case with a couple posters... sick.
This one goes out to my girl Tef who's picking up the pieces in Santiago, Chile. Glad to hear you and yours are all ok. Sorry about your grandpa's beer.