Am I allowed to comment back on posts past (posts of winters past?) without having to put it in a comment? Is that correct procedure? Damn fucking right it is, I'm a member of this fucking blog and I'll do whatever I deem fit and necessary.
FIRSTLY, Sam, you're hilarious, your wolf stuff, gold. "Go listen to some Steppenwolf, or don't. i don't care." I L-O-L'd at that. Also at the Guitar Wolf stuff. Did you know their bass player died of a cardiac arrest? THATS how much they rock. Apparantly their show was amazing, they get people up to play guitar, even if the people don't know guitar, amazing.
So I went to my sister today and came away with two records of some promise in amongst a whole bunch of techno. 1. Buena Vista Social Club (Old South American men playing fine sassy mambo, I suspect perhaps formally belonged to mother dearest) 2. Magnolia: The Soundtrack (whole lot of Aimee Mann, I pretty much plucked it out of the bunch because Sam puts all his shiny dollars on that one song they flog in that movie (Oh P T Anderson, you're my hero)). I nearly made off with Tom Jones: Reload (I'm not kidding) based purely on that duet of that Talking Heads song done by him and The Cardigans (The Cardigans = highly underrated swedish pop band). My sis however asked if she could borrow it back because she likes the Sex Bomb duet Tommy does with Moose T or whatever. How much musical prowess a Moose could have I'll never know, still doesn't change the fact I was STOOOOGED.
Regardless, I have faith my heart will find a way to live on. Goodnight sweet chillins.
B.
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