Hi, Missoula, you're so beautiful. You've been pretty stinking nice all week, and all last weekend, too. I've been sleeping with my windows open at night again.
The moon earlier this week gave me a strong hankering for Neil Young and "Harvest Moon" and songs about the moon in general, and on my radio show this week I played some moon songs. I couldn't have done a show of only moon songs because of playlist/rotation stuff that I had to play, and even if I had played only moon songs it would have been untimely and awkward, being in the middle of the day. But maybe one day I'll cover a graveyard shift during the full moon and play a few hours of moon songs.
I can't stop listening to Langhorne Slim. They came through Missoula last week and I had no idea. I just happened to be out and about and all I caught was their soundcheck (I have an early bedtime) but I was so impressed I introduced myself and Mr. Slim himself gave me a copy of their new CD for the radio station. I enjoy.
Bill Cosby looks like my dad. Or vice versa, probably.
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I just made a Langhorne Slim playlist at playlist.com, which I think I prefer to seeqpod.com. His music is very enjoyable!
Plus, your blog makes me happy!
Thanks, man! I'll check out playlist.com. I always type "Langhorne Slime" - a good name for a movie but maybe not so good for a band.
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