The Straight Talk Express Redux pulls into Debs Station

Since John McCain is no longer using his “Straight Talk Express”, I purchased the rights, pulled the cars out of the railway graveyard, gave it a spit shine, loaded up the boilers with coal (I hope that’s where the coal goes)(and I hope that stuff is coal), and pulled it out of the station to take it on a tour of the greater internet metropolitan indie rock nation.

So here’s the straight scoop, the true poop, for you who can no longer wade through the arcane ramblings of inspired yet somewhat diseased minds.

Tuesday was called on account of non-religious holiday.

Thursday was an orgy of activity, featuring a beloved local Andy (Hurt), and beloved prodigal Andy (Cochran).

There was some truth to GLen’s post: it really did take four men, two iPods, and a microphone to tune one acoustic guitar. That shouldn’t be true. But it is. Glen has the pictures to prove it. Will he post them? I can’t say.

This is what I can say: