Thanksgiving Prayer: You always were a headache, darling, and you always were a bore

One of the better tracks off the great Dead City Radio LP. Much of the material on the record ended up printed in Tornado Alley. They still make the CD. The book is long gone. So’s Bill, for that matter.

Happy thanksgiving, everybody!

– cataloged as holiday cheer, literature –


One Response to “Thanksgiving Prayer: You always were a headache, darling, and you always were a bore”
  1. Dave Says:

    One of my favorite WSB pieces. His reading is superior to the actual printed words. “Until the baaaaare liiiies shiiiiiiiine through…”





 
"And you will know manhood as something that you have reached only when it has passed. Childhood can never leave you, because it does not exist... Death is an illusion that a drunkard dreamt in his delirium. A man never dies." — René Le Corbier, Deceit and Lies, 1951.