Welcome to The Pedone Factor. We aim to misbehave and entertain. And we're all out of misbehave, which doesn't even make sense, but then, what in this world does? Well, The Pedone Factor, for starters. The Pedone Factor makes sense the same way as hiding your secret identity behind a pair of glasses, but then rushing in to save the same person week after week. That's right, we use super-hypnosis to make you want to read our posts about writing, music, comics, and other pop culture ephemera. Because super-hypnosis is totally real and even works through the internet.
It's the internet, it can do anything.
Some call us The Pedone Factor... Which suits us just fine.
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From concert write-ups to Stuff We Listened To, if I wrote something about music, it's in here.
Comics aren't all spandex and punching and artists with poor understanding of
physiology and anatomy. Some are about squirrels!
Pieces about Comics, Movies, TV, Etc. will be found here.
Short stories, essays, travelogues, some writing advice, even some longer work.
An amazing night from an amazing band, featuring rarities, hits, guest appearances, covers, and my all-time favorite Pearl Jam song.
I finally join the Ten Club and get great seats (relatively) to what will turn out to be just part of an epic experience, but will I realize it before it's too late?
An album I underrated at the time begets a show that I underrated over time. Turns out, both are great. Part three of my Pearl Jam concert series.
