Song Of The Day: March 6, 2018
We take a baby-step towards rockabilly weirdness today. The screams in the background are from the drummer, who wanted his mom to hear him on the record.
BTW, Bamboozer? We take a giant leap into full-blown craziness tomorrow. I’ll give you a teensy-weensy hint: Boone County, West Virginia.
As for today?:
I have actually been to Boone County, WV, and stayed for a week in Madison, which I believe is where your next guy is from. You ain’t seen poverty until you’ve seen West Virginia poverty.
“You ain’t seen poverty until you’ve seen West Virginia poverty.”
Yep, sad situation. Visited the state half a dozen times, seeing it explains a lot.
I was there during the coal strike in ’78, when a red bandana was still a political statement.