I went to my friends Andrea and Phil's engagement party the other night, and my bag ended up sitting in a puddle of old beer. Now my bag smells like a nightclub in the morning. It is kind of eerie because every time I open my bag I get memories of the early 1990s. Speaking of memories of the early 90s I also watched Swingtown last night, which is set in the 70s which has nothing to do with the 90s, but still and all there has got to be some sort of connection there to justify this segue. Anyhow it wasn't very good. Oh, here you go, Grant Show from Melrose Place has one of the leads, and that show was on in the 90s. I did also want to mention "sweet salt" which is the new name for sugar. Pretty soon people wont know what you mean when you ask for sugar, so you better get used to asking for sweet salt now.
The Tom Waits album was pretty good, but to be honest I can't really tell the difference between on Tom Waits album or another. Steely Dan was chore. Too many horns, too much keyboard action. 7 and 4 out of ten.
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