Only a Memory
On Saturday night, our whirlwind tour of concert going took us to Decatur, home of ADM and soybeans, and, for one night only, the Smithereens. It was definitely worth the smell as the band played rocking versions of all of their college radio hits, save for House We Used to Live In*, much […]

In Flagrante Devomito
I usually try to post to BFS on Sundays, but I thought that I would try something different and instead spent the day throwing up. I also dabbled a bit in a headache, body aches, and the chills, just to see what that might be like. As Russ would say, “Good times.”
Lest anyone […]