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Southpaw. Runner. Power pop and body horror. Einstein from the neck down. Minneapolis, MN.

Started off my Father’s Day by walking the dogs, doing laundry, fixing kid’s front AND back bike brakes, making french toast and doing the NYT crossword puzzle. All while listening to Ryan Davis & The Roadhouse Band on repeat. I have reached peak Dad.

Mia will not come to greet me until she has found a gift to deliver. I am obligated to share this photo of her with a #2 pencil, mostly because it completely misrepresents her as being a cute dog.

Blue French bulldog/pibull standing on hind legs with a pencil poking out of her cleft lip.

“I hope this song finds you fame, I want school kids on buses singing your name” There is not a more perfect distillation of the pop love song than what Art Brut captured in that lyric. Well, maybe something like NRBQ’s “Ridin’ In My Car,” but the competition is slim.