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More Dangerous Than Dynamite: “I don’t know what the fuck Central time is. I need Everett, Washington time.”
Shout out to the late, great Buddy Wayne. A big regret of my life is that I never got to meet him. Also, I must offer a belated mea culpa to the people of Everett, Washington. On Monday morning, I wrote the following: “At any rate, Vancouver was a terrific crowd, up for everything, even…
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More Dangerous Than Dynamite: All Surface no feeling
The most disappointing thing, when you’re writing a fresh, new blog that literally TENS of people read that features a weekly column about a TV show… …is when that show has an episode that is neither particularly bad nor particularly good and just sort of exists. Dynamite last night was not particularly newsworthy. They did…
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More Dangerous than Dynamite: I got love in my tummy
Three hours plus, Art. Hopefully I can write this review in less than three hours. You know, from a storyline standpoint, I actually was pretty okay with this episode of Dynamite (plus Rampage) for the most part. The follow up to the TK piledriver stuff was fairly logical, and despite some gaps here and there,…
