w/ The Sugarcanes
OH MY GOD, IT'S ELVIS COSTELLO.
I've got to remind myself that I cannot afford a lot of concerts this summer. Nevertheless, it's tempting. I mean- it's Elvis Costello. WHAT.
I had one moment of record store glory last month: I went to a vintage record store (the kind I've never been to before- the first record I saw? SAINT ETIENNE, wow) and was browsing hte aisles, intent on picking up the Long Blondes' first album (couldn't find it) when I heard a man talking to this hapless clerk. "Who's the chick that's married to Elvis Costello? I want her record. She's jazzy." and the clerk had no idea so I just stomped over and said "DIANA KRALL IT'S DIANA KRALL." it was wonderful.
$38; on sale Monday. I may get them for somebody else....don't know yet.
look: I think I'm every post on this page. how boring. I hate computer labs. and people that sort of levitate behind you and stare at your screen when you're trying to get work done.
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