I noticed today that I have every Luscious Jackson album except Natural Ingredients imported into iTunes on this computer. I know I have the CD and saw it recently in the house, but it is escaping me now that I am trying to find it. I also need to sync music between my desktop and laptop because I imported a bunch of music onto the laptop over ( Read more... )

From the latest TMBG News e-mail ( Read more... )

We let the worm composter go for awhile without regular attention, so we're restarting three trays this weekend. Laurel enjoys helping with the worms, so I'm only helping minimally this round. (My knees are thankful for that.) Some of the finished compost will be going to repot the ficus plants and restart the potted grass for the cat. The ( Read more... )

A longer write-up from the show, as promised:

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Food at the House of Blues restaurant? Good ( Read more... )

One good thing about our relationship: at lunch, I started telling Vogon about a funny-weird dream I had this morning after he left for work. (I went back to bed after dropping Laurel off at school. Yes, I'm spoiled.) He finished my sentence and said "You already told me about it." When I protested that I hadn't had the chance since I woke up, he ( Read more... )

"Harmonicas are easy to pick up and play, and it sure beats sending tubas."Damn you, NPR, for making me laugh so hard I had a coughing fit ( Read more... )

Gimping along on limited music I was thrilled to find a bunch of TMBG because really, why live if you can't sing along with the Johns ( Read more... )

Blogged for vogonpoet's future reference: Oboist Liang Wang: His Reeds Come First

Singing along with "Reunion", it strikes me that I can't actually harmonize with myself.

I'd take a cue from karaksindru's tagline "Arthur looking for Fenchurch" and use "Amy looking for an Emily". Ideally I'd like to sing with someone that gets both jokes, but I simply can't sing all of Emily's parts comfortably.