I was ready with both mood tapes. The happy one containing various old skool rock 'n' roll, surf numbers and a bit of baggy to make me feel younger than my approaching 30th year.
The sad one; clocked to the hilt with Leonard Cohen, Dylan's divorce album and anything by Mahler (the miserable cunt).
It looks like the mighty Bob will have to take a back seat to Eddie Cochran today.
Get in there you fucking beauty, anyone but Barcelona please...
My life has just improved tenfold. (What's Dangermouse's mate got to do with anything?)
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