The dork about town

As I plunked down for the new U2 and Nirvana releases yesterday, I couldn't help thinking that I'm a much bigger loser than that cat who works in the cafeteria. Sure he sent a creepy email to woman he doesn't even know, but at least he has balls. I'm just a sad and aging hipster clinging to old school bands in the hope they can stay relevant so maybe I can.

When I got back from lunch the storm had knocked the power out so we all left. Nice to take an afternoon off, but I didn't do anything important or fun.

This blog is really liking the Ray Lamontagne-Trouble album. If you like Damien Rice, and Van Morrison, you might find something to like on here as well.

Netflix-Control Room (I'm sure my Netflix choices say a lot about my psyche, and I doubt it's very positive)

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