Category Archives: stewart copeland

March 8, 2010

Ready or Not, Here Comes a Thought

In lieu of the customary traditional Sunday night wrap up post I’m going to offer up a strange mish mash of unrelated events that took place during this weekend and attempt to string them together without sounding as if I’ve … Continue reading →

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March 4, 2010

Rock Star Regret

Not every moment in rock history was a “I’m a golden god!” type of case scenario. Sure there’s lots of hanging from chandeliers, tossing TV’s out of hotel windows and sleeping with willing groupies but for each one of those … Continue reading →

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December 16, 2009

For Those Who Helped Us Rock, We Salute You

It’s been over twenty years since I last ran screaming down an alley after a hastily retreating tour bus hollering for its occupants to validate my existence with a wave or a smile. So tonight in order to honor the girl I was and … Continue reading →

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December 7, 2009

What’s Up Buttercup?

40: Oh hi 12-year-old self it’s me twenty-eight years in the future, how are you? 12: Holy crap ,are you kidding me?! 40: No, no not kidding .I’m here to let you know that in the future you will type on a computer … Continue reading →

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December 4, 2009

The Boy With The Thorn in His Side

Today as I typed the rear left leg of my old wooden dining room chair fell right off. Usually this would give me great pause and get me thinking about a new diet regime but I fiercely pushed through and … Continue reading →

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