Way back when, commenter Finnious Maximus expressed his hope that as few top 40 songs would make their way into this blog. Well, it was bound to happen and today the random train dropped off Madonna's Ray of Light on my doorstep. No, I don't know how it made its way into my collection but I handled it pretty well. I actually even enjoyed it a little.
Hearing Madonna's crooning got me to thinking about top 40 radio. This in turn got me to thinking about radio in general. Radio in general then landed me here. Something tells me it's not top 40 but it's definitely a radio station, not a ray of light, and possibly this week's sign that the apocalypse is upon us.
(Thanks, I think, Moo.)
Isn't inevitable that Madonna would end up in your ipod while living in SF? It was probably somehow beamed into it by the Home Office.
Posted by: GCCT | February 17, 2005 at 01:26 PM
I thought San Francisco was the Home Office...
Posted by: Buck Smith | February 17, 2005 at 03:17 PM
Right, the home office in San Francisco. Keep your ears open for show tunes, but you have to be ramped up to them...
Posted by: GCCT | February 18, 2005 at 11:09 AM
You know, you gotta give Enya some credit for landing at 12 on the top 40! I thought she sailed away!? For a crooning Irish lass in her fourties, it's impressive-- though it's scary to think that college girls still secretly get off on that late at night. (Or maybe this is proof of how effective she is as mood music and we should all invest in some?!)
Posted by: Cory Ness | February 18, 2005 at 02:30 PM