I know I'm a curmudgeon, a misanthrope, a whiner, full of rhetorical vitriol for the slightest whim.
Doesn't mean it might not be that I'm becoming a recovering-misanthrope.
Toward that end, here then is today's random moment of joy:
Reading my favorite music magazines back inna day, watching the music of The New Pornographers and the Squirrel Nut Zippers make fans out of the writing staff of Spin, if I'm not mistaken, Toast/Cake, the Twin Cities Reader, and CMJ New Music Monthly.
...we now return you to the scheduled programming, already in progress...
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