Groovy Tunes, Tuesday
Jonothon was a man on a mission today at the Groovy Tunes. He'd been tasked with the very important job of DJing for Ariel's party on Thursday, and so today he was going to keep himself busy by rushing through his usual managerial duties before setting to work poking through the racks to see if any music in particular jumped to his attention.
So far, all of it was. And asking the opinions of a squeaky kitten wasn't narrowing it down any.
//You suppose she'd like Billy Fury, Joni?//
Mew!
//And the Arctic Monkeys?//
Mew!
//Queen?//
He was going to be at this all day. Eventually he'd get around to listing off musicians that weren't British, too.
[OCD-free and open, as always!]
So far, all of it was. And asking the opinions of a squeaky kitten wasn't narrowing it down any.
//You suppose she'd like Billy Fury, Joni?//
Mew!
//And the Arctic Monkeys?//
Mew!
//Queen?//
He was going to be at this all day. Eventually he'd get around to listing off musicians that weren't British, too.
[OCD-free and open, as always!]