This is splorp.

ISSN 1496-3221

September 13, 2000

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Now, how about a topic which is completely unrelated to anything else I’ve blathered on about over the past few weeks? You see, I had this dream last night. In this dream, I was with a small group of people in a room that I can only describe as generically institutional. A door, at what felt like the south end of the room, opens and in walks Andy Partridge. (Yes, that Andy Partridge, of XTC fame. It could not have been anyone else. Really.) Andy says, with a devilishly crooked grin, “Take a look at all the great CDs I just bought…” and proceeds to dig through a plastic bag stuffed with what appears to be about 30 or 40 jewel cases. I ask Andy if I can listen to one of them, and he hands me one that has obviously already been opened and played, because the shrink wrap has been removed. At this point in the story, I really wish I could remember the title of the CD he handed me, because in my mind the cover art was extremely familiar. At any rate, I look dejectedly upon the CD in my hand and say to Andy, “But I’ve already listened to this one…”

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