Month: November 2004

iTunes’ party shuffle is playing a copy of: Tangled up in blue – Bob Dylan – The Best Of Bob Dylan, of which I have the original CD and therefore didn’t steal music. Yesterday evening was spent with old uni mates at dinner and drinks after. There was a computer notebook with photographs of one…

iTunes’ party shuffle is playing a copy of: Teardrops Will Fall – Ry Cooder – Into the Purple Valley, of which I have the original CD and therefore didn’t steal music. Maybe it’s good that me and Estelle seldom meet up. Absence makes the fart go Honda, as Steph Song used to say to me.…

iTunes’ party shuffle is playing a copy of: Is Love Coming – Lena Park – Op. 4, of which I have the original CD and therefore didn’t steal music. Steve calls me this morning for two things. First, he gently rebukes me for telling the whole world about his problems. I’m like, whaddafuck, Steve, it’s…

iTunes’ party shuffle is playing a copy of: Oh Poo Pee Doo – Tina Turner – Best of Ike & Tina Turner, of which I have the original CD and therefore didn’t steal music. On this blog, you will not find any commentary on the US Elections. While the author is not an idiotic gossip…

iTunes’ party shuffle is playing a copy of: Sing, Sing, Sing – Benny Goodman – Clarinet a’ la king, of which I have the original CD and therefore didn’t steal music. It takes one TV interview and a short newspaper blurb before my mother discovers she’s Mr Miyagi’s mother. She’s just emailed me a warning…