Friday, September 05, 2008


Nobody I know has been able to give me a sufficiently coherent reason why SEX APPLE isn't the greatest band name ever. The only one that comes close is that it sounds like it might be some sort of Steve Jobs fanwank band, which honestly. Please.

In other news, I'm about to take a trip to Boston for business, and I'm perversely looking forward to the fact that it might rain. Storm, even. We don't get thunderstorms in San Francisco, which probably strikes you as a strange thing to miss, but after this many years, it's undeniable.