Thursday, October 07, 2004
A Little Vitamin C, Please
I've been sick, so I'm thinking in squiggley lines. I have been working on a post, but it's not yet ready for publication.
In order to quench your thirst for some Robiny drivel, I thought I'd write about the CD that's been in our Honda's stereo for the past week--since Bill brought it home from Daytona. Please allow me to introduce you to Scurvy. These guys are acquaintances of Bill's from way back. The first time I met Derek (about seven years ago), he sported a handsome pompador, which is probably the only reason I remembered who he was (I'm terrible with names--I still don't know half the folks in my lab).
I am so impressed with this CD. If you get a chance to see them, or can get a hold of some of their tunes, you might just have to force-feed yourself some OJ, too.
In order to quench your thirst for some Robiny drivel, I thought I'd write about the CD that's been in our Honda's stereo for the past week--since Bill brought it home from Daytona. Please allow me to introduce you to Scurvy. These guys are acquaintances of Bill's from way back. The first time I met Derek (about seven years ago), he sported a handsome pompador, which is probably the only reason I remembered who he was (I'm terrible with names--I still don't know half the folks in my lab).
I am so impressed with this CD. If you get a chance to see them, or can get a hold of some of their tunes, you might just have to force-feed yourself some OJ, too.