Incredible. It was a small club in Dallas' Deep Ellum neighborhood.

A legendary tale. See, kids, this is the kind of shit that would happen in the pre-internet, pre-cell phone days.

I would add Woodstock '99 as a whole, but that feels like cheating.

Sometimes I yearn to be a person unencumbered with the fetters and yokes of the kind of brain I have.

So you're telling me he's white.

Fantastic idea, please record this.

Contrast these ledes.

Left, NYT.

Right, Reuters.

www.reuters.com/world/us/off...

For sure. I loved growing up in the woods. I raised baby rabbits on bottles and eye droppers and taught squirrels and chipmunks to take food from my hand (which, in hindsight, I shouldn't have).

This little mouse is in for a hellish day. She is *determined.* It's scrambled into a hole/crack in the ductwork where she can't get to it, but she's obsessed now.

Lol tbh, it's to be expected. We live in the woods. Animals in the house are nothing new. When I was a kid, we had everything in here from birds, to bats, to a flying squirrel, to a 6-foot-long black snake - none of those on purpose.

Excellent