Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Fifty dollars or more

Let me tell you a story. Some many years ago, I was frequently dragged to what they used to call raves. Now besides from being a dog and pony show featuring the worst dressed people EVER, the "music" at these raves was pretty much always truly truly terrible. Except for a few choice songs, my ears were usually subjected to either noisy thumps or the slurred words of blissed out kids asking for back rubs.
I'm a fan of neither.
But i did like this song.