Friday Morning Rock & Roll Idol: The Clarks

I went to college with these guys at IUP back in the days before the days of yore–back when my hair was brown and The Coney was a little bitty hole in the wall along Carpenter Avenue in Indiana, PA.  Scott Blasey’s voice still makes me think of beer in plastic cups, because they’d run out of the glass ones.

Sidenote: the Pittsburgh Tribune-Review ran a nice bio piece on Clarks frontman Blasey earlier this week.