Mixing it Up.
Every year I make a little mixed company mixed tape for Thanksgiving. The Padrino does too, of course. But let's face it, mine's usually better. However, this year, because I'm still without computer and mainly working on a laptop that only runs Linux (which, when translated, means I'm seriously missing my iWorld), I've fallen a bit behind. In other words, I've made five mixed tapes...which haven't yet been narrowed down to one Thanksgiving iMix.
And since everything is all backwards this year anyway, because Thanksgiving falls early and we're having Christmas on Friday following Thanksgiving on Thursday, which comes before New Years on Saturday and Easter on Sunday. (Alright well maybe not Easter. But we'll hit all the others.) It looks like I'll be getting you my iThanksgiving mix next week. But until then, here are a few previews to be on the lookout for...
Irving.
The Cribs.
The Orange Lights.
Film School.
You won't be disappointed.
And since everything is all backwards this year anyway, because Thanksgiving falls early and we're having Christmas on Friday following Thanksgiving on Thursday, which comes before New Years on Saturday and Easter on Sunday. (Alright well maybe not Easter. But we'll hit all the others.) It looks like I'll be getting you my iThanksgiving mix next week. But until then, here are a few previews to be on the lookout for...
Irving.
The Cribs.
The Orange Lights.
Film School.
You won't be disappointed.
Labels: music
posted by Girl con Queso at 9:47 PM
4 Comments:
You are at least four times cooler than me.
Possibley 4 and a half.
Did I just spell possibly wrong?
*sigh*
It's early. Forgive me.
I have never heard of any of those people. And the last time I made a mix, Padrino mocked my inclusion of Kelly Clarkson.
Padrino here ...
You are the queen of the mix tape, tis true, but you had the head start since you got a boom-box with tape-to-tape functionality in elementary school before I did.
Your mixes are full of cutting-edge hip new music. Unfortunately, they usually also include British mope music that Husband con Queso likes, like the Doves, that drives me crazy.
But you still rule - I still think we should start our company doing movie soundtrack consulting.
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