Earlier today, I was thinking I would write about this article -- about this book -- and how I think it's a little strange to think about punk rock and Judaism together.
But then I started watching the baseball game and talking to my brother on the phone . . . . And now it's approaching midnight, and I still haven't washed my dishes or folded my laundry -- and I'm in no shape to think about anything critically, let alone Judaism and punk rock. It's always amazing how time manages to slip away from me.
But at least the Rockies won.
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You should read the book so you can drop this line at parties:
"I just read Beeber's Heebie-Jeebies at CBGB's."
How awesome would it be to be able to say that.
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