Waiting For Little Clues To Appear
“Leave… me alone. I won’t pick… up the phone. And I won’t… listen to… messages. Sent by some…one who calls… up and says, ‘I don’t like… how you’re li…ving my life. Get yourself a wife. Get yourself a job. You’re living a dream. Don’t you be a slob.’”
— Slob, Maladroit, Weezer
(My first album purchase from the iTunes Music Store. iTMS Link.)
[Also, Rachelle and I got music sharing working across networks using this excellent tip.]