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aad #5. this was written in the winter of y2k. sneaking tweeks and squelches when flatmate is on holiday. must act fast. one night, plug it in. he will never know. maybe someday i will convert the rest of that night. 4-tracks are so old-skool. ain't nothin' now but silver platters with laser language written all up in'em and a bunch of plastic peices thinkin' faster the the crow fly's. whatever happened to the days of recording sessions on shitty sony boombox with maxell dubs all neetly zerox packaged in cassette case. when you actually had to LOOK through countless records all over the city for a band ain't too many people heard of, only to find out there was a reason why. now flick on the flat screen, pull up slsk and find shit you'd been lookin for for 13 years and find it in 5 minutes. hoooweee! internet is kinda takin' the thrill outta music. but hey, progress right?