Werewolves of London, Warren Zevon

11-43 My room in Albany. I don’t have the album, so I have to wait for it on the radio.

Little old lady got mutilated late last night.

I am trying to learn to play in those days, and am doing a slow job of figuring it out myself. In band we have a big amp and Ed Poff loans his strat. I can’t make it sound like rock and roll. And I use his Gibson bass with the felt pick. I walk into study hall and say we have electronic music, and Curt Dills hates me.