Nov 21 2007
Psychbilly Freakout, Nashville Style
So, you want to know what I’ll be doing tomorrow about this time? Well, that’s a great question, and let me put it to you this way:
Reverend Horton Heat, Hank Williams III, and Nashville Pussy at Nashville’s beautiful performance venue, The Cannery Ballroom. I will be there with bells on, and if you’re one of Nashville’s illustrious blogging community and you’re going to be there, say hi. I accept free drinks, hearty handjobs handshakes, cash prizes, and of course bits of string.
First person to spot me and say hi gets a free drink. I’ll be the guy in jeans and the shirt below (it’s actually red); not that one, the one with the goatee standing awkwardly off by himself, praying for a familiar face to follow around all night.
Please send pictures (tasteful nudity only).
Author’s note: The Cannery may not, in fact, be beautiful. For all I know it’s a shithole and I’ll get stabbed on my way back to my car after the show. Your mileage may vary.
Darn, you wanted tasteful nudity? I should’ve read this before I sent it.
;)
In Ron’s world, “tasteful nudity” means either you’re butt nekkid and holding a beer or you’re butt nekkid and there’s whipped cream involved. ;)
Holding a beer or whipped cream, those both sound more like “tasty nudity” rather than tasteful.
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