So yesterday afternoon I was standing at a Citgo gas station filling up what Hailey affectionately refers to as “blue car” when something caught my ear. In between ads for taquitos or coffee or something, I heard this song:
MP3 | The Decemberists – O Valencia
That sort of thing isn’t supposed to happen in the suburbs (or anywhere) is it? It was a little weird, but excellent. In less excellent news, according to punknews.org The Blood Brothers have broken up. If you didn’t know it, their last album Young Machetes is totally balls.
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That’s kinda like when I heard the song “DUI” by Har Mar Superstar in a Jimmy John’s in downtown Indianapolis. It was me and lawyers sitting around listening to Har Mar going on about drunk dialing.
bizarre.
I usually feel a pang of jealousy and a tinge of confusion in such a situation – that the space reserved for music i don’t care for has been swapped for music i do!