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Punk’s not dead …

It’s just doing hard time in a Russian gulag.

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Notes from the frontier

I’ve been driving up and down the coast of the American West playing music with some friends.

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The song that does not end

I’m driving through California’s Central Valley now. Some of it looks like the photographic inverse of the American South.

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Summer in the city

Dang, Louisville. Y’all bring the thump.

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Blanket of freedom

On the Fourth of July, late in the evening, we sat on a bench overlooking a field of native grasses out in the county.

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Reductio ad Absurdum

One could be forgiven for declining to read, or being otherwise indifferent, to my numerous and varied rants against bumper stickers over the past few years.

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Living with sisters

Last year I started building a little office in the garage.

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The fightin’ side of me

Dear dumb-ass redneck cracker,

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Workin’ the Swingshift

I was listening to “On Point” the other day on NPR.

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Last ride of the Midnight Rambler

Look at how a steam locomotive works sometime.