Category Archives: WMF

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Bon Iver? What’s that? Cage the Elephant?

How ya’ doin’ over there?

Good morning! Looking for the lower 80s °F here today in Studio City, home of Geo. Clooney, Al. Treebeak, S. Vergara, Z. Deschanel and, of course, CPC…

The shocking loss for Willard had to be Colorado, right next to UTAH DESERET. Still, Colo. Spgs., Colo., is home to many of the groups fueling the bombs-and-sandals crowd. Who knows?

Forget American Throwball Gridiron Big Game Commercials. Forget a certain German automaker. Forget vampiresz. Forget Goths. Forget hipsters. But never forget the eternal Echo & The Bunnymen…

Wake up! Time for racing!

How many Buffalo wings can you eat in a half-hour? Thirty? Maybe 50 if you’re inspired and a little bit hungry or gradually working your way toward the waitron with the tight orange shorts? All hail, Kobayashi — 337 in … Continue reading →

The Donald & The Willard. Kindred spirits!