str8 outta hawthorne

The clock starts ticking toward summer right here and right now with an early gem by the beach boys in 'farmers daughter'. This was recorded back when they were actually really just boys. In the photo is Brian and David (who was probably all of 15 and an accomplished pro in his own right already). Isn't it karmic that this evening is the 27th of March once again. Too-too freaky-deaky. The Croods is storming along and the Icee is calling so that's where I'm heading soon. Canchya just feel summertime coming down the line soon enough? I can almost see it, if spring would just get on wit its bad sef and move along.