Thursday, January 05, 2006

Well, that's odd.

In the car, futzing with the cords, trying to get some Maximo Park going.

And I hit the radio button. And, suddenly, it's Lionel Richie. And it touches me. Like, sink-my-fingernails-into-the-steering-wheel-and-bite-a-lip-and-kinda-sorta-sadly-smile touches me.

This happened a couple of months ago with Gordon Lightfoot, to the point of singing along quite seriously.

And I thought I was a hipster. My street cred just tanked. Somebody get a These Arms Are Snakes I.V. up here in this mo-fo.

1 comment:

austin said...

being bit by the Lionel is nothing to be ashamed of.