Merry Xmas.

An early present.

Gather 'round, bring your nog and cheer.  A bearded elderly fatso will bring you presents tonight.  In the meantime accept this gift from a silky-smooth fatso well on his way to elderly status.  Our annual blog revival begins now as we round up some tasty Sex Bomb sleeves.

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Merry Xmas, kiddies. Remember, even Santa appreciates a good Sex Bomb sleeve, so keep 'em coming: sub23a@gmail.com

In the meantime, pop on over to Good Bad Music for some tunes.

A real beauty.

Photo by F Stop Fitzgerald from X-Capees, the seminal SF punk photobook.

We are nearing late November and have begun inking the first draft of our annual Thanksgiving speech. It is a hoot; grandma even asked for a reprise of V.2010 at our most recent St. Patty's Day supper. As always, we must, first and foremost, thank Ted, Steve, Bruce, Will, and Subterranean Records for "Sex Bomb". ("Amen," sez Nana. God bless that woman).

Stay tuned as we've accumulated a stash of Sex Bomb sleeves that will keep us knee deep in updates for the next few weeks. In the meantime, please shoot an email sub23a@gmail.com with scans of your Sexbomb sleeves to add to the gallery.

So true.

Thanks Tom.