A Delicate Balance of Flesh, Starch, and Butter.

May 16, 2005

I’m in Seattle. The indomitable John B. from ATO flew up here to walk me through a bunch of radio stations and record stores–and he took me, Handsome Dan, and Smokey Chuck the Sound Guy out for a steak dinner that was positively barbaric in its manly proportions of blood and potatoes.
Cute vegan girls, please disregard this post.