Yeah, disregard what I said a couple posts ago about my Twitter account. It’s back. Sigh.


I worked at the climbing gym last night. When working, I am able to control the music in the gym. It was late, there weren’t many people, so I turned on my New Order Pandora station. First song was “Bizarre Love Triangle,” then “How Soon is Now?” by the Smiths. After that was some Depeche Mode, Echo & the Bunnymen, and the Cure.

Right before we closed, this kid came up to me.

“Wow! You guys are playing  some great music tonight! What is this?” he said.

“What, this?” I replied. “This is New Order.”

“Who are they? I really like this sound. Are they new?” he asked.

If I had been drinking a beverage, it would have shot out my nose.

“Seriously? No, they’re from the early eighties. How old are you?” I asked.

“Nineteen. Yeah, I’m in a band, and I’m always looking for new sounds. This has a good beat. I like the bass, too.”

I was slightly thrilled. Peter Hook? You are never too old for new fans.

“Well, if you like this,” I said, “let me write down some other suggestions for you. Check them out.”

Then, on an orange post-it, I jotted down the following:

  • New Order
  • Depeche Mode
  • Echo & the Bunnymen
  • the Cure
  • the Smiths

And, for kicks?

Joy Division.


twelve steps forward

and one step back

it’s all a matter of principle

it’s all a matter of perspective

it’s all elementary, dear watson.

and to get where we are going

to get her together

someone needs to send me

projected stats of sacrifices.




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