Cheers to the New Year.
I’m thinking 2011 will definitely be the year we get those flying cars we were promised.
Cheers to the New Year. I’m thinking 2011 will definitely be the year we get those flying cars we were promised.
Thanks to everyone who commented, or emailed me regarding my last post. Your feedback is really important to me. It’s nice to know you are out there. The blog will continue on. I look forward to what the new year brings. I hope you do to.
Thanks to everyone who commented, or emailed me regarding my last post. Your feedback is really important to me. It’s nice to know you are out there. The blog will continue on. I look forward to what the new year brings. I hope you do to.
Is anyone out there? Are you still looking at this blog?
I’m just curious. With 2011 rapidly approaching, I am wondering if it’s time for a change. Should I keep this blog? Should I change it?
If you are out there… and you are looking… I’d love to here your thoughts. Feel free to comment… or drop me a note:
Enjoy the rest of 2010. See you in the new year.
Is anyone out there? Are you still looking at this blog? I’m just curious. With 2011 rapidly approaching, I am wondering if it’s time for a change. Should I keep this blog? Should I change it? If you are out there… and you are looking… I’d love to here your thoughts. Feel free to comment… [...]
Remember the other day when you where looking for these and you were afraid that you’d never find them?
Well, fear no more. Here they are!
Remember the other day when you where looking for these and you were afraid that you’d never find them? Well, fear no more. Here they are!
This morning I found myself crammed into a crowded subway car moving slowly through a tunnel taking me into Manhattan from Brooklyn. My ipod was my only solace as I tried not to care that I was a human sardine taking my part in the racing of the rats. This particular morning the ipods shuffle feature was doing me no favors. It seemed to be weaving a drony, heavy soundtrack for my commute. Appropriate as this may have been it was not what I needed. I needed something lighter. Something fresh… unexpected. I was so packed between fellow sardines that I could not get my hand into my coat pocket to dig out my ipod, change songs and help my situation. So I waited… hoping that it would read my mood… and provide the cure for what was ailing me. Alas… my silent calls were answered… by The Housemartins.
I first heard The Housemartins in the late 80′s right before they split up. I was in Junior High… in Texas… and I felt so cool that for liking them. None of my friends had a clue… except my best friend… whose older brother was introducing us to tons of great British bands.
To my ears, The Housemartins are like The Smiths without the heaviness. But don’t let that lead you to believe they don’t deliver on intellect and wit.
A Little Trivia:
Vocalist Paul Heaton went on to form The Beautiful South… also great.
We now refer to Bassist Norman Cook as the one and only… Fatboy Slim!
Enjoy.
This morning I found myself crammed into a crowded subway car moving slowly through a tunnel taking me into Manhattan from Brooklyn. My ipod was my only solace as I tried not to care that I was a human sardine taking my part in the racing of the rats. This particular morning the ipods shuffle [...]
