i’m playing one tomorrow (on a beach boys medley for string orchestra!), and yeah...that thing is a bastard to play. i’ve got the octave thing going for good vibrations, but once i play that a few times i’m just turning into an electronic ornette coleman for 16 bars. fun times!

I cringe-laughed at this entirely too much.

I’m calling bullshit. There’s not a teen alive today who knows what a newspaper even is.

Now if they could just bang coconuts together as they gallop...

Watch me whip, whip

Groot looks more like Rocket.

That’s funny. I never knew what the front-man looked like until two weeks ago. I’m glad I could share that with you ;-)

I had managed to never see this video until now and cannot unsee it. Now I know what it would look like if Axl Rose fronted Paul Revere and the Raiders.

Yeah. I can get behind this

That’s a really nice song, but I thought you were going for a run. Now, for a not-young-but-not-old-yet guy like me who just goes for long walks, that’s just fine, but you, you young whipper-snapper, you need something like The Cult’s “She Sells Sanctuary”, my man.

Thanks for sharing your situation; it helps us to remember all the things we have to be thankful for. I asked my daughter what song she’d like to send to your daughter.

Here is another one.

Indeed!

Ole’ Bobby Mould with Sugar twirling umbrellas in New York City (?). Helpless

Papooz - Trampoline

Liars. From liars. Plaster casts of everything. Whacky.

Educated Fool

some theremin love for y’all.