Dear Glen,
You’ve been coughing up a lot of bull about The Monroe lately (“Stay classy!” March 6). If you haven’t noticed the world is in flames, robots have taken over, and you’ve decided to waste everybody’s time griping about the material and non-material marketing conquests of one band that you claim to love! How boring and insignificant. 🙁
If you ever need to relax and kick back and get out of your tired box, let me know. The hot dog is on me.
— Strawberry Bird – Atascadero
This article appears in Mar 20-27, 2014.
