So I decided to order a CD a friend recommended to me awhile back - the eponymous album by Year Long Disaster. I had a gift card; I made it happen.

"It's got a Zeppelin feel," he said, "without sounding like a Zep cover band who decided to try writing a tune or two of their own."

How could I not try it? Especially when the term's sprinting to a close, and I'm finding myself confused on a almost daily basis about how many classes are left and what's due, etc. Clearly, I need some sort of reward for making it through almost a full year at the new job.

And today, the package arrived with not one but two copies of this.



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Notorious Ph.D. said...

That's just wrong.

But you didn't need some anonymous internet schlubette to tell you that.

April 6, 2010 at 9:23 AM
Maude Lebowski said...

hahahahahahaha! I mean, wow! That's horrifyingly funny. I'm sure the person who got yours is probably equally horrified. Some poor old granny has received Year Long Disaster and has had a stroke.

April 9, 2010 at 8:20 AM