It’s been a long time since I listened to some Sebadoh. Broke the streak today.

I guess they are going on tour again. Hmmm. Some sort of reunion thing. I remember seeing them in Portland, in the fall of 1994, so excited to get another winter going out west. Some turkey threw a beer bottle, it smashed on the lights above Bob Fay the drummer, raining down on him and cutting his arm. And that was that. He walked off the stage, visibly pissed. Lou finished the show, gulping drinks, getting more and more hammered with each acoustic “song.”

A couple years back, at Cinco, we went on a tear with their landmark album Bakesale. Good times.

Some old Sebadoh from 1995 on RBally. Brought back a mountain of memories.

Things like,

01. Riding up to the mountain.
02. A certain gal I was seeing at the time.
03. Portland on the weekends.
04. Being broke as shit.
05. Playing Bakesale all the way through on my bass.

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Tons of album cover knockoffs. Interesting.