Thursday, February 26, 2004

Open your mouth, baby birds, cause Mama's about to drop you one sweet, fat nightcrawler...

I don't have what most people would call Musical Taste. To Illustrate, one of my all time favorite artists is Weird Al. I'm also a devotee of the phenomenon that is the one-hit wonder.

But on that rare occasion I find something that I can actually share with others and not be considered a freak.

So after you finish weeping over the sheer brilliance of this post, point your browser-type things here and click on the listen link in the upper-right hand corner.

I wouldn't even begin to know how to classify the style of music they play, other than to just say it's good.

Take care,

Mike G.

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