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Sufjan Stevens - Come on Feel the Illinois
Tegan and Sara - So Jealous The Hold Steady - Separation Sunday
Nickel Creek - Why Should the Fire Die
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Thursday, June 30, 2005
Funkytown! ![]() Me and Ms. B. were driving to The Hunter Valley yesterday to do a little cellar door hopping, and I had the itrip pumping away. I decided to play some of my ipod newcomers, and dialed up Motion City Soundtrack, and was quite chuffed to hear the following: "liz likes to liquor up my thoughts from the c.c. club to the triple rock" Ahhh... home sweet home... The days when flat-mate Ben was behind the bar at Blondies (now punk palace, triple rock) serving up free booze on a Sunday arvo, while we watched the Vikings. Who knew the boy would end up our own Perry White. I guess I'll have to hit up some of the old haunts in a couple of weeks when I am back in the ol' Bush Country.
... Seppo 4:29 pm...
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