...actually, wait, this wasn't the best thing about yesterday. Finding out that Minou, who'd gone missing (but was found thanks to my expert lost-cat flyering), hadn't broken any bones in his 12-foot dive to freedom, was the best thing. Or wildly guessing on trivia questions with Gabriel at the Edinburgh Castle (which I always want to call the Gothic Castle, as a nod to Arrested Development. But this is definitely the thing that put me in a good mood:
I always loved it when, after listing their "Thanks to..." in liner notes, bands had a "No thanks" list, too. I have one of those lists in my mind.
I always loved it when, after listing their "Thanks to..." in liner notes, bands had a "No thanks" list, too. I have one of those lists in my mind.
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