A morning at Its Mostly Harmless.

I must be the luckiest guy in the world. I found the 45 on the top of my want list. One of the latest songs that I enjoyed while sitting at the kitchen table with someone I love.

I would like it if I had a sign that said half open that way I could use on the days when the door is locked but the store is open. A morning of new arrivals.

In an effort to improve my continuity or as I'd like to call "a melding of my moments" I'm beginning to see a much clearer picture of myself. Now if only I could do that in real time.

A conversation between old me and new me in which I discuss with myself how to make a great cup of coffee.

An exciting look through a box of obscure and overlooked records.

Heliotrope bouquet and Teresa Brewers second husband.

Cool box of records, all styles and in no particular order. The whiskey, lou Adler, the little sparrow, japonisme, the olympia and more. I should have nentioned Toulouse-Lautrec's hollow cane in which he keep alchohol but I forgot.

They say it takes 10 episodes to fall into a format that you like, today I think I found a format that I like.

Looking for a needle in a haystack.

I'll talk a little bit about where bands names came from, a little bit about how many copies were sold, a little bit about where bands are from and a little bit about my two cups of coffee.