Blog: The Vinyl District

My dad used to use a word with a great deal of frequency: mishegas. To put it plainly, mishegas = wack. For example, did any of you catch this mishegas on Letterman last week while we were away? What utter horseshit. It's f'n over kids—nothing to see here. And I mean NOTHING. I hadn't really planned on taking last week off. In fact I had a whole theme developed and a graphic—but then I thought better of it. [...]