Mitch Hedberg is dead. . .what is it about working on Fridays that raises the body count. You can read about it here: http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/7356287/ or www.mitchhedberg.net
Jay and I were listening to Mitch's CD on our harrowing return from Philly a couple of weeks ago. He was our generation's Steven Wright. . .actually he was not in anyone's shaddow. At least, he was emerging from out of the old familiar tropes. . . he even turned down a sitcom deal. A true commedian of the stage.
AM soundtrack:
a tribe called quest-the low end theory; brian jonestown massacre-thank god for mental illness; bad brains-s/t; yo la tango-i can hear the heart beating as one; chromatics-plaster hounds
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