THE FLYING OF FEAR

Like most people, I’m afraid of lots of things. High on my care-list are new Rush albums, pointy sticks, and my kids growing up to be just like me. You know, your usual stuff.

I’m generally not afraid of the mail, except for that one chiropractic flyer, but last week (as I write this) I got an interesting package from Slash Records—it was full of Fear. Specifically, it was a copy of Fear’s first record, which—just for the record—is called The Record. You can probably buy it at a record store.