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By david On September 24th, 2004whoa dang. i just heard a track from the upcoming u2 album. whoa dang.
music just does something insane inside me. earlier i was traversing the roadways of fayetteville pumping pearl jam vs. out of my truck’s speakers at a very high volume. before i entered my vehicle, i was just a normal guy on his way to wal-mart. as soon as the opening beat of go hit, i went insane right along with eddie. i was shakin’ my head and screamin’ the words as loud as i could. i was slammin’ my foot on the floorboard, keepin’ time with jack. (i think it was jack on vs.) and of course, my fingers were pluckin’ invisible bass strings with my boy jeff ament. he throws down some killer riffs. i’m not forgettin’ stone and mike, but i didn’t want to turn this into a pearl jam tribute post. forget it…yeah, i was imaginin’ myself strummin’ next to those dudes, wailin’ on my wah pedal. the point is, i was born to rock. music courses through my veins like a weasel through cream. it’s so natural, so easy…so perfect.
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steve Says: September 25th, 2004 at 1:58 am
whoa dang indeed.
the Sage Says: September 27th, 2004 at 6:15 am
…and so entertaining for the folks in the next car at the stoplight
Great post, David. This. is. rock.