I love it when TMBG films a performance for a website or something and John doesn’t bother to shave. Both because it’s SO FUCKING HOT when he has stubble and because he’s a BUM and it’s amusing.
Prices at the ubiquitous cafes are torqued up to tourist specifications throughout town. This hasn’t dissuaded me from slarfing down cup after steaming cup of cappuccino until I begin interrupting my own conversation with myself to express my disagreement. When I’m caffeinated to the point where I can no longer sit still I lurch out and look for some daytime excitement.
Also I always refer to it as his “nerdblog” but it’s just now occurring to me that actually when you’re describing ANYTHING AT ALL that involves John Linnell you can preface it with “nerd” and have it be appropriate.
I’m beginning to re-read John’s nerdblog about his cameras because I am in the mood for SPAZZING THE FUCK OUT about how amazing he is tonight, apparently.