Knox Bronson ~ Riding The Wild Bubble

There are people who identify as "Garamond Guys/Gals." Me, Baskerville. Others Palatino, Helvetica.
There's room for everybody in the world. 
But, please, no "Eras" Font lovers.
Useful links: https://www.nytimes.com/2022/02/01/magazine/garamond.html
https://medium.com/@kateboothh/typography-john-baskerville-cee9d5e74bb7
Know Your Type: Baskerville

Part two of "Cloud Stories" from my memoir, "The Gentlemanly Art of Spanking ~ The Rise and Fall of the HoneyBun Empire; Riding the Wild Bubble—Berkeley To Frisco To Hollywood To Vegas & Back; Intimations Of Immortality On The Technicolor Lam, Sober."

Porting over a few episodes from The True Hippie Chronicles Podcast. In this episode, a reading from my recently completed memoir, The Gentlemanly Art of Spanking, 'Cloud Stories, Part One.'

Every time I see a white butterfly, I take it to be a message from elsewhere that I am not alone and things are going to be okay. 
Is that crazy? Maybe. As John Lennon said, "Whatever gets through the night." And I guess I need help these days.

The not-so-obvious, even to me, reason I let the True Hippie Chronicles podcast go.

I love this song. Of course I need to rerecord the vocal and guitar part. I need a sax player for the instrumental break. And I think I should bring a drummer and a stand-up bass player into the studio.

So far, I haven't come up with anything that seems right. I'm sure it will appear or manifest itself, as they say, one of these days.
Nonetheless, I'm very happy with how the album is coming along.
 

Leave The Beatles' music alone. Stop. Right. Now. Keep this no-talent wannabe nepo baby away from their music.
All anybody needs is the MONO MIXES—They contain every bit of information and musicality the Beatles and George Martin wanted to share with us.

Everything about this album smacks of trying to hard to be perceived as a bad boy. Good bad, not evil, as the girl said in "Leader of the Pack." 
Hipster rebellion signalling, forced, insincere, trying too damn hard. More appropriate for a guy fifty years younger.

Thank you Black People for everything. Happy Juneteenth.Thank you, also, Willie Mays, my first real-life hero. You will never be forgotten.