My Barefoot Piano Punk Video Life

My Barefoot Piano Punk Video Life

The studio was filled with smoke. My eyes were red and puffy and each breath I took was filled with leftover joint fumes. I stared through the haze over the microphone into the engineering booth waiting for talk back. “That was dope.” “Really? You thought so?” I...
Had Myself a Sleazy Seattle Christmas (in the Early 90s)

Had Myself a Sleazy Seattle Christmas (in the Early 90s)

It was Christmas Eve in Seattle in 1992, I had pneumonia, and I invited Boner and Rat Boy over to my apartment to drink Jack Daniels. The sun had sunk hours before, but you could still see the city lights reflecting off the thick clouds that hung low over the Emerald...