Thu, 20 Nov 2003

Internet Radio

This is like five-year-old news, but internet radio just rox0rs. I now have, much like the Rastafarian spacemen in their orbital colonies in Neuromancer, a constant stream of dub pumping through the sound system of my spaceship/office twenty-four hours a day, mixing with the wreaths of ganja smoke/climate-controlled air as I hover/sit in front of the Founders of Zion/my computer.