All night, friday night.

Kicking the feet up at 1084 Monterey in Hermosa Beach.

Every once in a while, you need the pointless. the slightly drunk, goddamn no point type music. it’s been out of rotation way too long while the very serious world of parenting and leading a company has been in play. reactionary? probably about time. release? certainly. this is the kind of b- bullshit i grew up listening to, and it sounds really good for a change. at least a hell of a lot better than the consumable bullshit on TV.

TV on the Radio. it’s where my head is so often.

and when I’m not – I’m here: bradleykal