May 27, 2018

When it comes to an outdoor party, there is nothing more heartbreaking than a child's face when they walk up to a grill and are told "Sorry, kid. There are no more hot dogs." They have a look like their entire world has just ended upon hearing the news.

Playing them this maniacal song from Hasil Adkins won't cheer them up either. Unless they have a penchant for backwater, outsider rockabilly from a monaural era, that is.

What are you listening to tonight?

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