Winter was postponed this year. Lucky for you there is time to get some flannel pants. Christmas is the best time of year to be selfish and self-indulgent. I took advantage of the death of JC Penny (I will miss you baby) to get some nice flannel pants and a flannel shirt for a couple bucks. Warm and comfy. So go ahead, sit around your apartment swaddled in flannel. Fill up a snifter of brandy and slip into some slippers. Forget about the heating bill. Wear them under your jeans or dress pants to stay warm at work or at play as well.
Recently I discovered this defunct fellow bottom shelf troller. Good ole' Johnny Whiskey. Too bad the project was abandoned, the writing is gold:
start with the smell. old crow burns your nose and makes you sad that
you are going to drink it. there's really nothing in the way of yummy
whiskey smell -- just burny pain. and a hint of rich mahogany.*
Also if anyone knows of a BYOB Taco Bell let me know. I want to drink cheap white wine and eat Doritos Tacos Locos. Am willing to relocate.
That's right, Mr. Booze is now uploading things to the webernets. My grandkids came over and helped me figure out the upspout on the pipes of the internet. So check out my youtube videos and let me know what you think.
Me playing guitar. Thrash forever baby!
Sarahbear! Love U BB!
My grandkids are always messing around and taping stuff with their digital 35mm doohickeys
This is a good time of year for pumpkin wine. Put on your Type O Negative hoodie and sit on the porch drinking this harvest favorite. Enjoy the fall colors.
This is actually a really good wine. The flavors are really mellow. The pumpkin is restrained and comes out as hints of earthiness. This is a little sweet, but I think because the there aren't a lot of bitter or tanning flavors the sweetness is a little more forward. But again it is a good solid wine in its own right. Completely different than the abomination of a mango wine I drank last time. The clue that this was going to be good? Made from pie pumpkin puree. So if you see any of this at your local vendor, now is the time to drink.
I bought a bottle of mango wine. It was terrible. My first clue that it was not going to taste good was the label, which stated it was grape wine with natural flavors. Apparently "natural flavors" means flavors made in a chemical plant in New Jersey. The whole thing tasted bad and after chocking down a glass I just dumped the rest of the bottle. Yeah, coming from the guy that buys jugs of Carlo Rossi...
Samhain means "summer's end". Don't let the gringos fool you either, Mr. Booze will not tolerate churlish pronunciations. "Sow-en", please. I guess summers in Ireland end about a month later than here, because I celebrated Samhain on September 16th. It was perfect. Probably the last day to get in the upper 70s for the year. Intoxicated out of my mind. The veil between the worlds was pierced magnificently.
Retrospectively, it was foolish to recycle the previous summer's soundtrack. It was hot and hectic and stressful. And that is too bad, because I used to enjoy a lot of guitarist jams during summers. And it is too bad because Steve Vai has released a new album of guitarist jams. I guess a month ago. Should have put it out like 3 months ago so it could be my summer jams.
Now let me explain to you certain things about Mr. Booze, man.
See I am a casual fan of Steve Vai, man. One of the rare take it or leave it Vai fans. I love albums like Passion and Warfare and Alien Love Secrets. But I don't dig the vocal albums. Like that last one. You know, the one about religion. Oh yeah, I guess they all kinda are. And I don't dig like half of his instrumental albums. Wasn't the Ultra Zone kinda flat? And a long time ago? And wasn't the Fire Garden too self-indulgent and bombastic?
So the clips of the new Vai album are out and to me they are the kind of Vai album I've been waiting for. You know, guitary but not too self-indulgent. Which, with Vai, is walkin' a fine line.
See what I mean?
It is too late to be the summer soundtrack of 2012. Which means it will have to wait. Will it find a place on the godmachine some hot July evening in 2013, intoxicated with the heat and Spanish brandy? I sure hope so. Until then, I will do what I always do this time of year and play October Rust.