You might think you’re looking at yet another Jack Davis album cover. Close, but not quite.
Like many middle school-aged boys, I spent a little time obsessed with Mad magazine.
Who cares about the soundtrack to a long forgotten Bob Hope movie?
Facebook sent me to time out last week. What threw me into the no-no corner was
Hey, is that a Jack Davis album cover?
You don’t need this album. You totally need this album.
My Saturday routine revolves around record stores.
Can you take a wild guess what this record is doing in my stacks?
November 22, 1963, evening, and Lenny Bruce is on stage at a New York City night club. He stands silently for a moment, and then he says:
I have a confession to make: