Making stuff as a founder of Avocado. Former music-maker. Tuna melt advocate. Started Google Reader. (But smarter people made it great.)


I can totally hear my neighbor having sex right now. So I'm running an experiment as to what kind of music would best benefit from such -uh- vigorous accompaniment.

I recommend that old chestnut "Exile in Guyville" from Liz Phair upon which the occasional "Ah' and "Oh" and "Yowza"* should be overlaid.

*An approximation. The walls are kind of thick.

Posted at May 5, 2002 10:18 AM
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