I am a dick. I am currently pulled up to the bar at a local watering hole and some bros. Playing Golden Tee started playing “country” covers of Snoop dog on the jukebox. I promptly loaded the box up with at least an hour of Soul Jazz out of petty spite. Like I said I am a dick.
Listening to the new Lana Del Rey album and the song “Mariners Apartment Complex” sounds like someone was listening to The National’s “Carin At The Liquor Store” a lot while writing. Not that that’s a bad thing.