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Sunday, July 3, 2011

Spuds's Book Club

Something Spuds knows about is culture; art, leisure, sport, international lovers, and high literature.  Today on a plane, Spuds characteristically produced a neon-jacketed book and felt perfectly at home amongst a plane full of Chow-Chows and Pekingnese.  Why the insatiable appetite for literature? The transandental power of rock and roll biographies, of course!  They have expanded upon the solemn into a more holistic and radical appreciation Spuds gots for musical artistes.  Except for Slash's bio, that changed things.  Anthony Kiedis, Perry Farrel, and a few other jokers' lyrics and gyrations now hold an even higher form of meaning, since Spuds gots that blow-by-blow on the seductions, OD-s, and other stuff too. 

Not every pup has developed this cultured sniffer for refinement and pleasure, just like not everyone knows how to subtly rock a neon bandana.

 Ahem, woof.