Well, what's your excuse?

Tried to dig it, but that just ain't my bag, dad. Sounds like a warm-up session at the Hanna-Barbera Studio before they lay down the tracks for the Flintstones theme.
 
that is WAY too distracting.
i'd rather have the weather channel blathering in the background.
 
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- An' what's wrong with jazz? Jimmy asked.

- Intellectual music, said Joey the Lips. - It's anti-people music. It's abstract.

- It's cold an' emotionless, amn't I righ'? said Mickah.

- You are. - It's got no soul. It is sound for the sake of sound. It has no meaning. - It's musical wanking, Brother.
 
My copy is in our Houston digs, and we are in the San Marcos house riding out the weirdness.

I’m pretty worried about having to leave that house unattended for so long. I hope my copy of Plugged Nickel is still there when we can go back...along with the rest of my CDs, vinyl, A-team stereo, most of my guitars...
 
bsman said:
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- An' what's wrong with jazz? Jimmy asked.

- Intellectual music, said Joey the Lips. - It's anti-people music. It's abstract.

- It's cold an' emotionless, amn't I righ'? said Mickah.

- You are. - It's got no soul. It is sound for the sake of sound. It has no meaning. - It's musical wanking, Brother.
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Words written by a huge jazz fan.
 
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