Don’t take your date to the graveyard, man, don’t take your date where the dead folk are

“Graveyard ain’t no place for dancin’,
and it ain’t no place for sweet romance,
try and make a tombstone for your bed
& that sweet little lady might wind up dead”

- Graveyard, by Bad Uncle. See: Bad Uncle on MySpace

A couple of the Unsettlers get drunker and dirtier with a couple of other musicians — I saw them for the first time playing the Grumpy’s stage on St. Patrick’s. O the whiskey, did the whiskey ever flow so low in so many bottles?

Now if you’ll excuse me I’m taking ma blonde to the Cimitiere-des-Neiges for a dance with the deceased.

Poisoning yr. whiskey bottles since the fall of the Berlin Wall,
- strych9