tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39070482011-06-07T23:46:54.297-07:00Johnny Winters, the most unfamous music journalist in the word, writes messages.Rusty Spellnoreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907048.post-1118310743467176332005-06-09T02:43:00.000-07:002005-06-09T02:52:23.466-07:00

Johnny Winters is still alive, ladies and gentlemen. I've only had one heart attack, so things are still pretty good for me. I had the heart attack back in November, the day after Thanksgiving actually. I'm old or something.I Googled my name after it happened to see if anyone was talking about it, and they weren't. I called Joshua Sansing and cried on the phone. He told me to watch an

Rusty Spellnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907048.post-1076322645267336592004-02-09T02:30:00.000-08:002004-02-09T02:33:09.340-08:00

Johnny's Triumphant Return Okay, so it's been over a year, so what? Here's the updates: I'm not with Horse Dork anymore. I stupidly left that last entry running on the drummer's desktop and he got a little -- but not too -- angry at me, but the upshot of that was that the other guys heard him talking to me, came in to see what was up, and read the blogger entries. So I got out of that deal.

Johnnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03507281581366495056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907048.post-840462662002-11-04T22:15:00.000-08:002002-11-04T22:15:29.296-08:00

Do These Guys Rock or What? I wanted to write this weekend, but Horse Dork kept me busy. I'm actually sitting at the drummer's laptop right now. He's maybe the smartest member; he's one of those drummers that don't drum in shorts or without his shirt. He might quit any moment. But he's not letting me use his laptop--I'm just sort of borrowing it while they're out partying somewhere. They

Johnnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03507281581366495056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907048.post-838564872002-10-31T19:26:00.000-08:002002-10-31T19:51:09.000-08:00

Johnny Winters: Chapter the First Perhaps I should introduce myself first, and perhaps I should introduce myself with the phrase that I've just realized about myself, that I am "the most unfamous music journalist in the world." Perhaps in the way that Ed Wood was supposedly the worst director (which he was not). Because obviously since you're reading this, I'm not that unfamous -- certainly

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