My Shepherd Will Supply My Needs

Aghhh. Too much freaking work, heavy lifting, and pixel pushing for any serious blogging to happen in these parts. I’m on some serious head down, nose to the grindstone type shit over here. I was doing really well too, keeping things together, sauntering up to impossible deadlines with a braggadocio swagger, until Liz went and dropped this Silly Baby Name site on me and my productivity stride quickly collapsed into a toddler-like plod and writhe. Damn.

A trip to the post office brought everything to a grinding halt as budget cuts have taken the mail department to its knees. There is only one window (teller) open whenever I go now and damn if I can ever get out of there in under an hour. To make matters worse I had to send some packages to Japan and that led to a hundred different forms I had to fill out in triplicate. This, I tell you, I had no patience for. For some strange reason, whether it’s weird video tapes or some old vinyl, the Japanese out-bid anyone else by like a thousand percent for whatever I put on ebay. The Japanese are onto some crazy shit. I sold one dude in Tokyo some local Minnesota Hip-Hop joint and he emailed me back asking if I had any records from some MC from Kenosha, Wisconsin!?!? This dude knew more about the underground Duluth Hip Hop scene than anybody actually living in Duluth. I’m not really sure how I feel about that.

OK. Enough of this writing some stuff about Japanese people and the post office. I have work to do. Here, go watch this strange video on Woody Harrelson’s hippie website. Or here, I found this website the other day while looking for different bands on tour. The site is quite possibly one of the worst abusers of moving/flashing graphics ever. For some strange reason tho, I got transfixed for a long time rolling over the top navigation and trying to make a beat.