Streaming in the magnets
This morning, I have the New Pornographers song “Electric Version” lodged in my head. I keep singing it softly all over the office and now I know my coworkers think me mad, because ours is not the sort of place where anyone else hums pop songs. I remember when a good friend first told me about The New Pornographers; I thought it had to be some crazy metal or punk band from the 70s that I’d never heard of because I’m not a Class A Music Nerd, but then I learned that it was power pop of the most delicious, delicious variety.
Just a post to let you know I’m still here. A real post shall follow post haste. Te prometo -- and have I ever let you down, Mr. Imaginary Henshaw? I think not.
MWAH!
This morning, I have the New Pornographers song “Electric Version” lodged in my head. I keep singing it softly all over the office and now I know my coworkers think me mad, because ours is not the sort of place where anyone else hums pop songs. I remember when a good friend first told me about The New Pornographers; I thought it had to be some crazy metal or punk band from the 70s that I’d never heard of because I’m not a Class A Music Nerd, but then I learned that it was power pop of the most delicious, delicious variety.
Just a post to let you know I’m still here. A real post shall follow post haste. Te prometo -- and have I ever let you down, Mr. Imaginary Henshaw? I think not.
MWAH!
posted by Alice at 7:57 AM
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