Zappa. Montana. ’73

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Zappa. Montana. ’73

It’s the weekend.

Play Zappa loud. For those who don’t “get Zappa”, so sorry. If Frank makes your ears hurt, or just confuses you, or you don’t understand the music? Elton John may be more your speed. If you play an instrument, are critically musical, or just “deep”…Zappa may make you snap your fingers.

Clean your garage to Zappa.

Again.

Or clean your fly lines.

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4 thoughts on “Zappa. Montana. ’73”

  1. Thanks for the unhinged cool . Mothers are a pretty good antidote to these cold Northeast winds and dreary April days back East . Hopefully, this viral storm subsides and I can fly out to Bozeman and fish myself north .

  2. Iggy Pop/Stooges. Requires no frontal lobe function to absorb or to understand which is really good for me. And Iggy ain’t no Elton!

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