If In Doubt: Whinge

If I haven't got the trappings of adulthood, I'm not going to act like one.

Monday, 4 August 2008

Te-Riff-Ic #1

Large portions of the past weekend and this morning were spent dum-dum-dumming the intro to the Violent Femmes' Blister in the Sun. Who’d have thought Four Chords could give rise to such a grin.



Hopefully it’s now firmly lodged on your internal jukebox, too. Whilst trying to dislodge it, feel free to suggest an alternative pun for the title. The shame of the above is almost overwhelming.

As was being shushed by a stentorian commuter on the 0809 from Woking as the volume on the iThing got pushed a tad too far…

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