NT FAN slouched towards Cottonwood, AZ to be born (again). Plopped right out of a CNTS gig onto the floor of Queen B vinyl cafe. Yesterday Cottonwood, tomorrow... who knows? Winslow. Globe. Tombstone. Forget Meggido. Armageddon is spreading out in a REAL desert, where no one is looking.

perceptive.... most perceptive...

Fuckin Steve! I mean I can hear it! But that's because it's right under my feet.

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