<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703</id><updated>2012-01-09T14:02:47.987-05:00</updated><category term='electro'/><category term='music'/><category term='list'/><category term='rock'/><title type='text'>Indie By Default</title><subtitle type='html'>Because all the good personalities were taken...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-4788218033725090093</id><published>2007-04-22T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T23:53:09.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blog moving (again)</title><content type='html'>So recently blogspot got bought up by google or something so they've combined services.  Unfortunately I screwed up somehow when I tried to combine my google account and blog, so this blog is not attached to my account.  So I've decided to ditch this scene and move to a new blog.  It can be reached at &lt;a href="http://scarymuppet.blogspot.com"&gt;scarymuppet.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, or the newly minted &lt;a href="http://www.brianglidewell.com"&gt;brianglidewell.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Will it be any more frequently updated than this one?  Probably not.  Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-4788218033725090093?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/4788218033725090093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=4788218033725090093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/4788218033725090093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/4788218033725090093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-moving-again.html' title='blog moving (again)'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-8887802930171242928</id><published>2006-12-05T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:25:32.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>INDIE BY DEFAULT TOP 100 SINGLES OF 2006</title><content type='html'>From the lack of comments I'm guessing no one's reading anymore.  Well, hopefully that will change if I keep up the posting.  Anyway, here's the biggun.  100 singles that struck me as worthy.  If you disagree, you're just wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001 Jarvis - Running the World&lt;br /&gt;002 Justin Timberlake ft. T.I. - My Love&lt;br /&gt;003 The Divine Comedy - To Die a Virgin&lt;br /&gt;004 Nelly Furtado - Maneater&lt;br /&gt;005 Hot Chip - Boy From School&lt;br /&gt;006 T.I. - What You Know&lt;br /&gt;007 Liars - The Other Side of Mt. Heart Attack&lt;br /&gt;008 The Pipettes - Pull Shapes&lt;br /&gt;009 Texas Lightning - No No Never&lt;br /&gt;010 Beirut - Lon Gisland EP&lt;br /&gt;011 Hot Chip - Over and Over&lt;br /&gt;012 Christian Falk ft. Robyn &amp; Ola Salo - Dream On&lt;br /&gt;013 Belle &amp; Sebastian - White Collar Boy&lt;br /&gt;014 Zeigeist - Tar Heart&lt;br /&gt;015 Broken Social Scene - 7/4 (Shoreline)&lt;br /&gt;016 Nelly Furtado ft. Timbaland - Promiscuous&lt;br /&gt;017 Lil' Chris - Checkin' It Out&lt;br /&gt;018 MSTRKRFT - Easy Love&lt;br /&gt;019 Danielson - Did I Step On Your Trumpet&lt;br /&gt;020 Prince - Black Sweat&lt;br /&gt;021 Shitdisco - Reactor Party&lt;br /&gt;022 Ghostface Killah ft. Ne-Yo - Back Like That&lt;br /&gt;023 The Concretes - On the Radio&lt;br /&gt;024 TV on the Radio - Wolf Like Me&lt;br /&gt;025 Kleerup ft. Robyn - With Every Heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;026 Scissor Sisters - I Don't Feel Like Dancin'&lt;br /&gt;027 Lupe Fiasco - Kick, Push&lt;br /&gt;028 The Flaming Lips - The W.A.N.D.&lt;br /&gt;029 The Futureheads - Skip to the End&lt;br /&gt;030 The Killers - When You Were Young&lt;br /&gt;031 Nelly Furtado - Say It Right&lt;br /&gt;032 Shakira ft. Wyclef Jean - Hips Don't Lie&lt;br /&gt;033 The New Pornographers - Sing Me Spanish Techno&lt;br /&gt;034 The Hold Steady - Chips Ahoy!&lt;br /&gt;035 Jay-Z - Show Me What You Got&lt;br /&gt;036 I'm From Barcelona - We're From Barcelona&lt;br /&gt;037 Missy Elliot - We Run This&lt;br /&gt;038 Beck - Cellphone's Dead&lt;br /&gt;039 The Strokes - You Only Live Once&lt;br /&gt;040 Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - The Skin of My Yellow Country Teeth&lt;br /&gt;041 Kelly Clarkson - Walk Away&lt;br /&gt;042 Love Is All - Busy Doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;043 Gnarls Barkley - Crazy&lt;br /&gt;044 Old Crow Medicine Show - Down Home Girl&lt;br /&gt;045 The Thermals - A Pillar of Salt&lt;br /&gt;046 Hot Chip - Colours&lt;br /&gt;047 Cassie - Me &amp; U&lt;br /&gt;048 Teddybears ft. Iggy Pop - Punkrocker&lt;br /&gt;049 The Flaming Lips - It Overtakes Me EP&lt;br /&gt;050 Loose Fur - Hey Chicken&lt;br /&gt;051 Ratatat - Wildcat&lt;br /&gt;052 Ghostface Killah ft. Q-Tip &amp; Lateef - Enuff&lt;br /&gt;053 Belle &amp; Sebastian - Funny Little Frog&lt;br /&gt;054 Franz Ferdinand - Eleanor Put Your Boots On/Fade Together (Avalanches remix)&lt;br /&gt;055 Junior Boys - In the Morning&lt;br /&gt;056 Ghostface Killah ft. Trife - Be Easy&lt;br /&gt;057 Broken Social Scene - Fire Eye'd Boy&lt;br /&gt;058 José Gonzales - Heartbeats&lt;br /&gt;059 Lil' Chris - Gettin' Enough&lt;br /&gt;060 Prince - Fury&lt;br /&gt;061 The Similou - All This Love&lt;br /&gt;062 Christina Aguilera - Ain't No Other Man&lt;br /&gt;063 The Whitest Boy Alive - Burning&lt;br /&gt;064 The Pipettes - Your Kisses Are Wasted on Me&lt;br /&gt;065 My Chemical Romance - Welcome to the Black Parade&lt;br /&gt;066 The Roots - Don't Feel Right&lt;br /&gt;067 Gnarls Barkley - Smiley Faces&lt;br /&gt;068 The Go! Team - Ladyflash&lt;br /&gt;069 Madonna - Sorry&lt;br /&gt;070 The Futureheads - Worry About It Later&lt;br /&gt;071 The Rapture - Get Myself Into It&lt;br /&gt;072 Yo La Tengo - Mr. Tough&lt;br /&gt;073 The Divine Comedy - Diva Lady&lt;br /&gt;074 Peter Bjorn and John - Young Folks&lt;br /&gt;075 Justice vs. Simian - We Are Your Friends&lt;br /&gt;076 The Flaming Lips - Yeah Yeah Yeah Song&lt;br /&gt;077 Lupe Fiasco - I Gotcha&lt;br /&gt;078 Beck - Nausea&lt;br /&gt;079 People Under the Stairs - Tuxedo Rap&lt;br /&gt;080 Clinic - Harvest&lt;br /&gt;081 Belle &amp; Sebastian - The Blues Are Still Blue&lt;br /&gt;082 United States of Electronica - It Is On!&lt;br /&gt;083 Clogs - Lantern&lt;br /&gt;084 The Concretes - Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;085 Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - In This Home on Ice&lt;br /&gt;086 Fergie ft. will.i.am - Fergalicious&lt;br /&gt;087 Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch&lt;br /&gt;088 Art Brut - Nag Nag Nag Nag&lt;br /&gt;089 The Roots - In The Music/Here I Come&lt;br /&gt;090 Kelis ft. Too Short - Bossy&lt;br /&gt;091 Man Man - Engwish Bwudd&lt;br /&gt;092 Prince - Satisfied&lt;br /&gt;093 The Strokes - Heart in a Cage&lt;br /&gt;094 Bodyrox ft. Luciana - Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;095 People Under the Stairs - Pass the 40&lt;br /&gt;096 Islands - Rough Gem&lt;br /&gt;097 Gorillaz - Kids With Guns/El Manana&lt;br /&gt;098 Danielson - When It Comes to You I'm Lazy&lt;br /&gt;099 The Streets - When You Wasn't Famous&lt;br /&gt;100 Kanye West - Drive Slow ft. Paul Wall &amp; GLC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few of the higher singles that I haven't mentioned yet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/8291AC29739309CD"&gt;Liars - The Other Side of Mt. Heart Attack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/29E0A1EB689FD38A"&gt;The Divine Comedy - To Die a Virgin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-8887802930171242928?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/8887802930171242928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=8887802930171242928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/8887802930171242928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/8887802930171242928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/12/indie-by-default-top-100-singles-of.html' title='INDIE BY DEFAULT TOP 100 SINGLES OF 2006'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-116529688472167831</id><published>2006-12-05T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:19:56.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The worst named band since A.C.</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to tell you what A.C. stands for if you don't already know.  Hint: it's not Animal Collective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shiftydisco.co.uk/images/sc/shitphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.shiftydisco.co.uk/images/sc/shitphoto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NME always has something to hype up.  Nowadays they are praising the bands that play "New Rave."  Which is basically dance punk, but by a different name so NME can both say that they found the bands and that the genre is a British invention.  The biggest of these are the Klaxons, with their little Pynchon-y ditty, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CYQJ9b-C3j0"&gt;Gravity's Rainbow&lt;/a&gt;.  Not bad, but certainly not worthy of the hype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, lesser known (esp. on this side of the pond) are the horribly named Shitdisco.  Instead of the Klaxon's Rapture-aping, Shitdisco go with a decidedly older sound.  They mix a good deal of Devo with loads of the punkier new wave acts.  It's quirky, danceable and fun, and deserving of hype.  Looking forward to an LP from these guys, but for now we have their single "Reactor Party."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/6399989978B70A38"&gt;Shitdisco - "Reactor Party"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-116529688472167831?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/116529688472167831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=116529688472167831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116529688472167831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116529688472167831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/12/worst-named-band-since-ac.html' title='The worst named band since A.C.'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-116484338305131689</id><published>2006-11-29T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:26:19.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Mystery of Zeigeist</title><content type='html'>Earlier this year experimental synth-poppers &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Knife"&gt;The Knife&lt;/a&gt; released their meh-worthy third album, &lt;i&gt;Silent Shout&lt;/i&gt;.  Like most albums anyone gave a shit about this year, it leaked a few weeks before its actual release.  The album on the whole was pretty lackluster (though the rest of the blogosphere seems to disagree).  They abandoned the pop sensibilities of &lt;i&gt;Deep Cuts&lt;/i&gt; for voice modulation and general weirdness.  However, at the end of this leak was a total gem.  It was entitled "F as in Knife."  Karin Dreijer Andersson's distinctive voice floated over electro-perfection.  They seemed to have saved the best for last with a pop number that might have trumped even "Heartbeats," their breakthrough single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, though, "F as in Knife" was not the first single they released.  Or the second or the third.  It actually turns out, the song wasn't even on the album.  Or called "F as in Knife."  Or by The Knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://myspace-050.vo.llnwd.net/00497/05/01/497921050_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://myspace-050.vo.llnwd.net/00497/05/01/497921050_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instead, it was a song called "Tar Heart" by another Swedish synth-pop group called Zeigeist (the spelling is supposed to be lie that).  Zeigeist hadn't had as much success on the indie circuit.  Really, they were completely unknown and hadn't actually released anything.  However, I believe a really discovery has been made by this "accidental" addition to the leak.  I expect great things from Zeigeist, as evidenced by the various songs on their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thezeigeist"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt; and their arty, flamboyant, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fischerspooner"&gt;Fischerspooner&lt;/a&gt;-esque performances.  So, enjoy the best song The Knife never made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.yousendit.com/E121918D02E0A556"&gt;Zeigeist - "Tar Heart"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise the next post will not be about Swedish synth-pop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-116484338305131689?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/116484338305131689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=116484338305131689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116484338305131689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116484338305131689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/11/mystery-of-zeigeist.html' title='The Mystery of Zeigeist'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-116468603674734265</id><published>2006-11-27T22:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:51:18.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Return to form/Dream On</title><content type='html'>I'll try this again.  This time around I think I'll blog only about music.  Reviews and shit.  We'll see how long this lasts.  My prediction: two posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my tastes over the past few months have really started to skew pop.  For most of my college career I shunned pop altogether and dwelt in a sea of indie music.  I tried to ignore gems like Britney Spears's classic "Toxic" amongst others.  Well, I've finally come to terms with the top 40.  I still dig on the indie rock/pop scene (watch for my indie-heavy 2006 albums list in a few weeks), but I now know that not only "Holland, 1945", but also "Fergalicious" has a place on my singles lists.  So, to start off what will be the first of many pop single posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christian Falk ft. Robyn and Ola Salo - "Dream On"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rjY_vie0lM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rjY_vie0lM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swede Robyn has been a pop singer for some time now.  She gained credibility with the rock snob set with last year's Dave-Chapelle-referencing "Konichiwa Bitches."  Ola leads the Swedish glam group, The Ark.  They've been pretty successful in their native country, but are still a bit obscure in the States, even in indie circles.  In fact, their biggest impact on the US thus far was when they were nearly sent to Guantanamo for an ill-advised joke about a passing plane possibly hitting the White House.  While in DC.  Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance producer and fellow Swede Christian Falk brought this unlikely couple together for the above masterpiece.  Robyn emotes over Sola's backing vocals, urging all the ne'er-do-wells of the world to just relax for tonight.  The lyrics are simple.  The music is simple.  The song structure is simple.  Yet the passion and ennui in Robyn's voice over the twinkling synths packs a massive emotional punch.  Where "Konichiwa" proved Robyn relevant, "Dream On" proves her a talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just released or soon-to-be-released (dunno which) is a ballad called "With Every Heartbeat," once again demonstrating the beauty and emotion of her voice.  Looking forward to any and all future releases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for further rambling, incoherent, hyperbolic single and album reviews here in the coming days and weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-116468603674734265?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/116468603674734265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=116468603674734265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116468603674734265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/116468603674734265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/11/return-to-formdream-on.html' title='Return to form/Dream On'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-115686042221103116</id><published>2006-08-29T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T10:07:02.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey bigots...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://adage.com/article?article_id=111477"&gt;Walmart likes the gays now.&lt;/a&gt;  Can you boycott them now?  I know you probably wouldn't do it because of their anti-union, anti-competition, anti-women, anti-american-made-goods,  pro-locking-their-illegal-immigrant-employees-in-the-store-overnight policies, but perhaps your irrational hatred of those who are different from you can make you join the cause.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-115686042221103116?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/115686042221103116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=115686042221103116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115686042221103116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115686042221103116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-bigots.html' title='Hey bigots...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-115616211992538089</id><published>2006-08-21T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T08:18:38.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look!  I'm still alive</title><content type='html'>So it's been quite a while since my last post, but I'm going to try to be more frequent with my entries now that I'm settled and all.  Most anyone that has any reason to read this blog is quite familiar with the fact that I've graduated and am now working and living in Manhattan.  I'm living with Tim and Lindsi on the upper upper east side (hey, it's south of 96th - barely - so you can't call it Harlem).  Things had a bit of a rocky start in the household, but things seem to be smooth sailing at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work's been pretty cool.  The first month was fairly boring, as they took forever to bring me on to this project, but now I'm constantly travelling to Washinton D.C. to work on a project for XM Radio.  Apparently XM's office is in one of the worst neighborhoods of DC (which in that town is saying something).  In fact, when I told some local friends the location I worked, they cringed.  One indication of how bad it is, is that despite the fact that there's a Metro stop two blocks away, we take a shuttle to the next stop down from the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meaning to start classes at the Upright Citizens Brigade, but with the constant travel to DC and all these events occuring on the weekend it's been impossible.  Hopefully in the near future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should get in to the office.  I'll try my best to post more often.  Oh, and not that anyone cares, but I'm not posting lists for 85-94 but should have my 95-04 lists in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-115616211992538089?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/115616211992538089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=115616211992538089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115616211992538089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115616211992538089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/08/look-im-still-alive.html' title='Look!  I&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-115073512066909416</id><published>2006-06-19T12:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T12:38:40.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spittin' out butterflies</title><content type='html'>Okay, &lt;a href="http://www.boardsmag.com/screeningroom/commercials/2971/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is probably even a funnier commercial than the Nutrigrain "I feel great" one (that was only on the internet).  I hope this actually makes it to TV unlike the Nutrigrain one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-115073512066909416?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/115073512066909416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=115073512066909416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115073512066909416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115073512066909416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/06/spittin-out-butterflies.html' title='Spittin&apos; out butterflies'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-115032163402999597</id><published>2006-06-14T17:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T17:47:42.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on various</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been forever since I made a real post, so here's what's going on.  As previously mentioned, I have a job in NYC.  Still start on July 3rd.  We already signed a lease on our apartment on the upper Upper East Side.  It's kinda small, but I suppose that's to be expected in Manhattan.  I graduated and surprisingly got pretty damn good grades in my final classes.  School is over forever.  Oh word.  I'm in ye olde Hobart towne until the 28th.  I suppose I could talk about more interesting things such as when I brought down the house at a drag queen karaoke bar or how the filming of Spiderman 3 kept getting in my way in NYC, but I still don't really feel like it.  Too bad for you.  Oh, and check my singles below.  I heart the list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-115032163402999597?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/115032163402999597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=115032163402999597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115032163402999597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115032163402999597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/06/update-on-various.html' title='Update on various'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-115032132122702438</id><published>2006-06-14T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T17:42:01.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 100 SINGLES 1975-84</title><content type='html'>001 Prince and the Revolution - I Would Die 4 U&lt;br /&gt;002 Talking Heads - Once in a Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;003 The Clash - Train in Vain&lt;br /&gt;004 Wire - Outdoor Miner/Practice Makes Perfect&lt;br /&gt;005 Mission of Burma - Academy Fight Song/Max Ernst&lt;br /&gt;006 The Jam - That's Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;007 Tom Tom Club - Genius of Love&lt;br /&gt;008 David Bowie - Modern Love&lt;br /&gt;009 Cheap Trick - Surrender&lt;br /&gt;010 The Buzzcocks - Everybody's Happy Nowadays/Why Can't I Touch It?&lt;br /&gt;011 Warren Zevon - Werewolves of London/Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner&lt;br /&gt;012 The Undertones - Teenage Kicks&lt;br /&gt;013 Elvis Costello - Radio, Radio&lt;br /&gt;014 Electric Light Orchestra - Mr. Blue Sky&lt;br /&gt;015 Dexys Midnight Runners - Come On Eileen&lt;br /&gt;016 Thin Lizzy - The Boys are Back in Town/Emerald&lt;br /&gt;017 ABBA - Lay All Your Love on Me&lt;br /&gt;018 X-Ray Spex - Germ Free Adolescents&lt;br /&gt;019 Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop/Havana Affair&lt;br /&gt;020 The Jam - Town Called Malice&lt;br /&gt;021 David Bowie - "Heroes"&lt;br /&gt;022 Iron Maiden - Run to the Hills&lt;br /&gt;023 Grandmaster Flash &amp; The Furious Five - The Message&lt;br /&gt;024 The Modern Lovers - Roadrunner&lt;br /&gt;025 Richard Hell &amp; The Voidoids - Blank Generation&lt;br /&gt;026 Ian Hunter - Cleveland Rocks/Bastard&lt;br /&gt;027 Stiff Little Fingers - Suspect Device&lt;br /&gt;028 Elvis Costello - Alison/Welcome to the Working Week&lt;br /&gt;029 Kurtis Blow - The Breaks&lt;br /&gt;030 The Specials - Ghost Town&lt;br /&gt;031 Prince - Little Red Corvette/All the Critics Love U in New York&lt;br /&gt;032 R.E.M. - Radio Free Europe&lt;br /&gt;033 Dexys Midnight Runners - Dance Stance&lt;br /&gt;034 Patti Smith - Gloria&lt;br /&gt;035 Echo &amp; The Bunnymen - The Killing Moon&lt;br /&gt;036 Television - Marquee Moon&lt;br /&gt;037 Cheap Trick - I Want You to Want Me&lt;br /&gt;038 Talking Heads - Psycho Killer&lt;br /&gt;039 Queen &amp; David Bowie - Under Pressure&lt;br /&gt;040 Prince - Controversy/When You Were Mine&lt;br /&gt;041 X-Ray Spex - Oh Bondage! Up Yours!&lt;br /&gt;042 The Smiths - This Charming Man&lt;br /&gt;043 Wire - Dot Dash&lt;br /&gt;044 The Buggles - Video Killed the Radio Star&lt;br /&gt;045 Electric Light Orchestra - Turn to Stone&lt;br /&gt;046 Joy Division - Love Will Tear Us Apart&lt;br /&gt;047 Television Personalities - Where's Bill Grundy Now? EP&lt;br /&gt;048 Duran Duran - Rio&lt;br /&gt;049 Hüsker Dü - Eight Miles High&lt;br /&gt;050 The Knack - My Sharona&lt;br /&gt;051 Ramones - Sheena Is a Punk Rocker&lt;br /&gt;052 Madness - Our House&lt;br /&gt;053 The Buzzcocks - What Do I Get?/Oh Shit!&lt;br /&gt;054 Patti Smith Group - Because the Night&lt;br /&gt;055 ABBA - Dancing Queen&lt;br /&gt;056 Warren Zevon - Lawyers, Guns and Money&lt;br /&gt;057 Michael Jackson - Rock With You&lt;br /&gt;058 Prince and the Revolution - Purple Rain&lt;br /&gt;059 Lime - Angel Eyes&lt;br /&gt;060 Cyndi Lauper - Time After Time&lt;br /&gt;061 The Clash - London Calling&lt;br /&gt;062 Thin Lizzy - Jailbreak/Running Back&lt;br /&gt;063 Nick Lowe - So It Goes&lt;br /&gt;064 Dexys Midnight Runners - Geno&lt;br /&gt;065 Felt - Penelope Tree&lt;br /&gt;066 Big Country - In a Big Country&lt;br /&gt;067 The Smiths - Hand in Glove&lt;br /&gt;068 Orange Juice - Falling and Laughing&lt;br /&gt;069 The Flamin' Groovies - Shake Some Action&lt;br /&gt;070 Prince - Dirty Mind&lt;br /&gt;071 ABBA - Mamma Mia&lt;br /&gt;072 The Jam - Down in the Tube Station at Midnight&lt;br /&gt;073 The Clash - Remote Control&lt;br /&gt;074 The Style Council - Shout to the Top&lt;br /&gt;075 Josef K - Sorry for Laughing&lt;br /&gt;076 Dexys Midnight Runners - Plan B&lt;br /&gt;077 The Smiths - William, It Was Really Nothing/How Soon Is Now?/Please, Please, Please&lt;br /&gt;078 Jilted John - Jilted John&lt;br /&gt;079 Human League - Don't You Want Me&lt;br /&gt;080 Wire - Mannequin/12XU&lt;br /&gt;081 Bruce Springsteen - Born to Run&lt;br /&gt;082 Ramones - Do You Wanna Dance?&lt;br /&gt;083 Prince and the Revolution - When Doves Cry/17 Days&lt;br /&gt;084 The Jam - Start!&lt;br /&gt;085 Dexys Midnight Runners - Jackie Wilson Said/Let's Make This Precious&lt;br /&gt;086 Bonnie Tyler - Total Eclipse of the Heart&lt;br /&gt;087 Modern English - I Melt With You&lt;br /&gt;088 Delta 5 - Mind Your Own Business&lt;br /&gt;089 Kraftwerk - Tour de France&lt;br /&gt;090 The Damned - Neat, Neat, Neat&lt;br /&gt;091 Electric Light Orchestra - Livin' Thing&lt;br /&gt;092 David Bowie - Young Americans&lt;br /&gt;093 U2 - I Will Follow&lt;br /&gt;094 Freez - IOU&lt;br /&gt;095 Elvis Costello - Oliver's Army&lt;br /&gt;096 Dexys Midnight Runners - There, There, My Dear&lt;br /&gt;097 Pete Shelley - Homosapien&lt;br /&gt;098 Quiet Riot - Cum on Feel the Noize&lt;br /&gt;099 ABBA - Does Your Mother Know&lt;br /&gt;100 David Bowie - Fame&lt;br /&gt;101 The Replacements - I Will Dare&lt;br /&gt;102 The Clash - Tommy Gun&lt;br /&gt;103 Tom Tom Club - Wordy Rappinghood&lt;br /&gt;104 Police - Roxanne&lt;br /&gt;105 The Specials - A Message to You Rudy&lt;br /&gt;106 Violent Femmes - Blister in the Sun&lt;br /&gt;107 The Buzzcocks - Orgasm Addict/What Ever Happened To?&lt;br /&gt;108 Talking Heads - Life During Wartime (Live)&lt;br /&gt;109 Rush - Tom Sawyer&lt;br /&gt;110 Duran Duran - Hungry Like the Wolf&lt;br /&gt;111 Stevie Wonder - I Wish&lt;br /&gt;112 Elvis Costello - Less Than Zero&lt;br /&gt;113 ABBA - S. O. S.&lt;br /&gt;114 Associates of Christ - Party Fears Two&lt;br /&gt;115 Electric Light Orchestra - Sweet Talkin' Woman&lt;br /&gt;116 Gary Numan - Are 'Friends' Electric?&lt;br /&gt;117 Cyndi Lauper - Money Changes Everything&lt;br /&gt;118 Joy Division - Transmission&lt;br /&gt;119 Prince - Let's Pretend We're Married&lt;br /&gt;120 The Jam - Beat Surrender&lt;br /&gt;121 The Clash - White Riot&lt;br /&gt;122 ABBA - The Winner Takes It All&lt;br /&gt;123 Television Personalities - I Know Where Syd Barrett Lives&lt;br /&gt;124 Cybotron - Clear&lt;br /&gt;125 The Damned - New Rose&lt;br /&gt;126 The Buzzcocks - I Don't Mind/Autonomy&lt;br /&gt;127 Talking Heads - This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody)&lt;br /&gt;128 The Clash - (White Man) in Hammersmith Palais&lt;br /&gt;129 Stevie Wonder - Sir Duke&lt;br /&gt;130 Elvis Costello - Pump It Up&lt;br /&gt;131 Grandmaster Flash and Melle Mel - White Lines&lt;br /&gt;132 Echo &amp; The Bunnymen - The Cutter&lt;br /&gt;133 Madness - One Step Beyond&lt;br /&gt;134 Cheap Trick - Dream Police&lt;br /&gt;135 X - White Girl&lt;br /&gt;136 C-Bank - One More Shot&lt;br /&gt;137 Ian Huner - Once Bitten Twice Shy&lt;br /&gt;138 Prince and the Revolution - Let's Go Crazy&lt;br /&gt;139 Wire - Map Ref. 41ºn 93ºw&lt;br /&gt;140 Dexys Midnight Runners - The Celtic Soul Brothers&lt;br /&gt;141 Talking Heads - Take Me to the River&lt;br /&gt;142 The Style Council - My Ever Changing Moods&lt;br /&gt;143 Talk Talk - It's My Life&lt;br /&gt;144 Prince - 1999&lt;br /&gt;145 Ramones - Do You Remember Rock 'n' Roll Radio?&lt;br /&gt;146 David Bowie - Let's Dance&lt;br /&gt;147 Police - Can't Stand Losing You&lt;br /&gt;148 Elvis Costello - (I Don't Want to Go to) Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;149 Delta 5 - Try&lt;br /&gt;150 The Jam - The Modern World&lt;br /&gt;151 Television Personalities - 14th Floor/Oxford St., W1&lt;br /&gt;152 ABBA - Money, Money, Money&lt;br /&gt;153 Madness - My Girl&lt;br /&gt;154 Ramones - Needles &amp; Pins&lt;br /&gt;155 The Jam - David Watts&lt;br /&gt;156 Talking Heads - Buring Down the House&lt;br /&gt;157 The Clash - Complete Control&lt;br /&gt;158 David Bowie - Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;159 Electric Light Orchestra - Don't Bring Me Down&lt;br /&gt;160 The Buzzcocks - Love You More/Noise Annoys&lt;br /&gt;161 The Specials - Gangsters&lt;br /&gt;162 The Smiths - What Difference Does It Make?&lt;br /&gt;163 The Jam - Strange Town&lt;br /&gt;164 Indeep - Last Night a DJ Saved My Life&lt;br /&gt;165 Joy Division - Atmosphere/She's Lost Control&lt;br /&gt;166 Ramones - Rockaway Beach&lt;br /&gt;167 Prince - Do It All Night/Head&lt;br /&gt;168 Dexys Midnight Runners - Liars A to E&lt;br /&gt;169 Tom Tom Club - Lorelei&lt;br /&gt;170 Elvis Costello - Watching the Detectives&lt;br /&gt;171 Yaz - Situation&lt;br /&gt;172 Pere Ubu - Final Solution&lt;br /&gt;173 The Clash - This Is Radio Clash&lt;br /&gt;174 David Bowie - Fashion&lt;br /&gt;175 Taking Heads - Love --&gt; Building on Fire&lt;br /&gt;176 Aztec Camera - Obilvious&lt;br /&gt;177 Pat Benatar - Love Is a Battlefield&lt;br /&gt;178 Shannon - Let the Music Play&lt;br /&gt;179 Prince - Let's Work/Ronnie, Talk to Russia&lt;br /&gt;180 Echo &amp; The Bunnymen - Rescue&lt;br /&gt;181 Kim Wilde - Rescue&lt;br /&gt;182 R.E.M. - Talk About the PAssion&lt;br /&gt;183 The Jam - Eton Rifles/Smither-Jones&lt;br /&gt;184 ABBA - Take A Chance on Me&lt;br /&gt;185 Madness - Tomorrow's Just Another Day&lt;br /&gt;186 Cheap Trick - Ain't That a Shame&lt;br /&gt;187 Hall &amp; Oates - Private Eyes&lt;br /&gt;188 Maximum Joy - Stretch&lt;br /&gt;189 Michael Jackson - Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough&lt;br /&gt;190 Ramones - I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;191 Electric Light Orchestra - Telephone Line&lt;br /&gt;192 The Pop Group - She Is Beyond Good and Evil&lt;br /&gt;193 Grandmaster Flash &amp; The Furious Five - The Adventures of Grandmaster Flash on the Wheels of Steel&lt;br /&gt;194 The Jam - In the City&lt;br /&gt;195 Wire - I Am the Fly&lt;br /&gt;196 Talking Heads - I Zimbra&lt;br /&gt;197 ABBA - Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie! (A Man After Midnight)&lt;br /&gt;198 Prince - Uptown&lt;br /&gt;199 Stevie Wonder - Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;200 Scritti Politti - Wood Beez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-115032132122702438?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/115032132122702438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=115032132122702438' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115032132122702438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/115032132122702438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/06/top-100-singles-1975-84.html' title='TOP 100 SINGLES 1975-84'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114901848131318628</id><published>2006-05-30T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:48:16.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 100 ALBUMS 1975-84</title><content type='html'>001 The Clash - London Calling&lt;br /&gt;002 Prince - Purple Rain&lt;br /&gt;003 Dexy's Midnight Runners - Searching for the Young Soul Rebels&lt;br /&gt;004 Husker Du - Zen Arcade&lt;br /&gt;005 Talking Heads - Remain in Light&lt;br /&gt;006 The Jam - Sound Affects&lt;br /&gt;007 Prince - Dirty Mind&lt;br /&gt;008 The Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady&lt;br /&gt;009 Dexy's Midnight Runners - Too-Rye-Ay&lt;br /&gt;010 Wire - Chairs Missing&lt;br /&gt;011 Billy Bragg - Life's a Riot with Spy Vs Spy&lt;br /&gt;012 Elvis Costello - My Aim is True&lt;br /&gt;013 Television Personalities - And Don't the Kids Just Love it&lt;br /&gt;014 Cheap Trick - Live at Buddokan&lt;br /&gt;015 The Jam - All Mod Cons&lt;br /&gt;016 Mission Of Burma - Signals, Calls and Marches&lt;br /&gt;017 Wire - Pink Flag&lt;br /&gt;018 Tom Tom Club - s/t&lt;br /&gt;019 The Clash - s/t&lt;br /&gt;020 Talking Heads - Fear of Music&lt;br /&gt;021 Philip Glass - Glassworks&lt;br /&gt;022 Television - Marquee Moon&lt;br /&gt;023 Ramones - s/t&lt;br /&gt;024 Electric Light Orchestra - Out of the Blue&lt;br /&gt;025 Thin Lizzy - Jailbreak&lt;br /&gt;026 Cheap Trick - Heaven Tonight&lt;br /&gt;027 Elvis Costello - This Year's Model&lt;br /&gt;028 Orange Juice - You Can't Hide Your Love Forever&lt;br /&gt;029 The Go-Betweens - Before Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;030 Brian Eno - Another Green World&lt;br /&gt;031 R.E.M. - Murmur&lt;br /&gt;032 Prince - 1999&lt;br /&gt;033 David Bowie - Young Americans&lt;br /&gt;034 Billy Bragg - Brewing Up with Billy Bragg&lt;br /&gt;035 New Order - Power, Corruption, and Lies&lt;br /&gt;036 The Undertones - s/t&lt;br /&gt;037 Ian Hunter - You're Never Alone With A Schizophrenic&lt;br /&gt;038 David Bowie - "Heroes"&lt;br /&gt;039 The Replacements - Let It Be&lt;br /&gt;040 Patti Smith - Horses&lt;br /&gt;041 The Cure - Boys Don't Cry&lt;br /&gt;042 The Modern Lovers - s/t&lt;br /&gt;043 Joy Division - Unknown Pleasures&lt;br /&gt;044 ABBA - Arrival&lt;br /&gt;045 Talking Heads - More Songs About Buildings and Food&lt;br /&gt;046 Lou Reed - The Blue Mask&lt;br /&gt;047 Duran Duran - Rio&lt;br /&gt;048 U2 - War&lt;br /&gt;049 Magazine - The Correct Use of Soap&lt;br /&gt;050 Bob Dylan - Blood on the Tracks&lt;br /&gt;051 The Smiths - s/t&lt;br /&gt;052 Josef K - The Only Fun in Town&lt;br /&gt;053 Cheap Trick - s/t&lt;br /&gt;054 Madness - One Step Beyond&lt;br /&gt;055 The Police - Outlandos D'Amour&lt;br /&gt;056 Flamin' Groovies - Shake Some Action&lt;br /&gt;057 X-Ray Spex - Germ-Free Adolescents&lt;br /&gt;058 The Jam - Setting Sons&lt;br /&gt;059 Fela Anikulopo Kuti and Africa 70 - Zombie&lt;br /&gt;060 Elvis Costello - Armed Forces&lt;br /&gt;061 Gang of Four - Entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;062 Echo &amp; the Bunnymen - Ocean Rain&lt;br /&gt;063 Violent Femmes - s/t&lt;br /&gt;064 Big Country - The Crossing&lt;br /&gt;065 The Specials - s/t&lt;br /&gt;066 Brian Eno - Before and After Science&lt;br /&gt;067 AC/DC - High Voltage&lt;br /&gt;068 Nick Lowe - Jesus of Cool&lt;br /&gt;069 New Musik - From A to B&lt;br /&gt;070 XTC - Drums &amp; Wires&lt;br /&gt;071 Daniel Johnston - Hi, How Are You?&lt;br /&gt;072 David Bowie - Low&lt;br /&gt;073 Parliament - The Mothership Connection&lt;br /&gt;074 Prince - Controversy&lt;br /&gt;075 Cheap Trick - In Color&lt;br /&gt;076 Richard Hell &amp; the Voidoids - Blank Generation&lt;br /&gt;077 Talking Heads - Talking Heads '77&lt;br /&gt;078 Electric Light Orchestra - A New World Record&lt;br /&gt;079 Human League - Dare!&lt;br /&gt;080 The Jam - The Gift&lt;br /&gt;081 Warren Zevon - Excitable Boy&lt;br /&gt;082 The Damned - Damned, Damned, Damned&lt;br /&gt;083 The Feelies - Crazy Rhythms&lt;br /&gt;084 The Minutemen - Double Nickels on the Dime&lt;br /&gt;085 The B-52s - s/t&lt;br /&gt;086 Brian Eno &amp; David Byrne - My Life in the Bush of Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;087 Stevie Wonder - Songs in the Key of Life&lt;br /&gt;088 X - Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;089 The Knack - Get the Knack&lt;br /&gt;090 Stiff Little Fingers - Inflammable Material&lt;br /&gt;091 Style Council - Cafe Bleu&lt;br /&gt;092 Pere Ubu - The Modern Dance&lt;br /&gt;093 David Bowie - Station to Station&lt;br /&gt;094 The Raincoats - s/t&lt;br /&gt;095 The Clash - Give 'Em Enough Rope&lt;br /&gt;096 Talk Talk - It's My Life&lt;br /&gt;097 Dead Boys - Young Loud and Snotty&lt;br /&gt;098 Bad Brains - s/t&lt;br /&gt;099 Suicide - s/t&lt;br /&gt;100 Michael Jackson - Off the Wall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114901848131318628?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114901848131318628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114901848131318628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114901848131318628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114901848131318628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/05/top-100-albums-1975-84.html' title='TOP 100 ALBUMS 1975-84'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114758844921063227</id><published>2006-05-14T02:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:34:09.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog thinks it's people</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; 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That's right.  I've got a big kid job.  Starting July 3, I'll be working at Avenue A/Razorfish in New York City.  Oh word.  Looks like Tim, Lindsi, and I will be sharing an apartment as well.  So... that's news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't talked about spring break.  As far as the rum thing, just know I wasn't drunk at the time.  I just happened to pee rum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114615002621026776?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114615002621026776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114615002621026776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114615002621026776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114615002621026776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-working-man.html' title='I&apos;m a working man.'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114429654349281893</id><published>2006-04-06T00:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T00:09:03.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Regarding spring break...</title><content type='html'>I literally peed Rum.  Pure rum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That'll do it for now.  I'll probably say more on a later, less stressful date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114429654349281893?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114429654349281893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114429654349281893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114429654349281893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114429654349281893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/04/regarding-spring-break.html' title='Regarding spring break...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114310768808121471</id><published>2006-03-23T04:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T04:55:43.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 100 ALBUMS 1965-74</title><content type='html'>Leave for spring break Friday.  I'll come back with pictures, and likely a hangover.  BTW, what d'ya think of the new banner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001 The Beach Boys - Pet Sounds&lt;br /&gt;002 Isaac Hayes - Hot Buttered Soul&lt;br /&gt;003 The Rolling Stones - Let It Bleed&lt;br /&gt;004 Brian Eno - Here Come the Warm Jets&lt;br /&gt;005 The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground &amp; Nico&lt;br /&gt;006 Mott the Hoople - Mott&lt;br /&gt;007 The Who - Who's Next&lt;br /&gt;008 The Beatles - Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;009 Simon and Garfunkel - Bridge Over Troubled Water&lt;br /&gt;010 The Kinks - The Kinks Are Village Green Preservation Society&lt;br /&gt;011 Lou Reed - Transformer&lt;br /&gt;012 T. Rex - Electric Warrior&lt;br /&gt;013 David Bowie - The Rise &amp; Fall of Ziggy Stardust&lt;br /&gt;014 The Beach Boys - Surf's Up&lt;br /&gt;015 Bob Dylan - Highway 61 Revisited&lt;br /&gt;016 The Rolling Stones - Exile on Main Street&lt;br /&gt;017 Donovan - Donovan's Greatest Hits&lt;br /&gt;018 Os Mutantes - s/t&lt;br /&gt;019 The Rolling Stones - Between the Buttons&lt;br /&gt;020 Johnny Cash - At Folsom Prison&lt;br /&gt;021 David Bowie - Hunky Dory&lt;br /&gt;022 Stevie Wonder - Innervisions&lt;br /&gt;023 The Beatles - s/t&lt;br /&gt;024 The Rolling Stones - Sticky Fingers&lt;br /&gt;025 Mott the Hoople - All the Young Dudes&lt;br /&gt;026 Otis Redding - Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul&lt;br /&gt;027 Various Artists - Nuggets&lt;br /&gt;028 Bob Dylan - Blonde on Blonde&lt;br /&gt;029 Electric Light Orchestra - Eldorado&lt;br /&gt;030 The Who - Tommy&lt;br /&gt;031 Dolly Parton - Coat of Many Colors&lt;br /&gt;032 The Byrds - Sweetheart of the Rodeo&lt;br /&gt;033 Serge Gainsbourg - Histoire De Melody Nelson&lt;br /&gt;034 The Kinks - Lola vs. the Powerman &amp; the Money-Go-Round, Pt. 1&lt;br /&gt;035 Dusty Springfield - Dusty in Memphis&lt;br /&gt;036 The Beatles - Revolver&lt;br /&gt;037 Nico - Chelsea Girl&lt;br /&gt;038 Cluster - Zuckerzeit&lt;br /&gt;039 Bob Dylan - Bringing It All Back Home&lt;br /&gt;040 T. Rex - The Slider&lt;br /&gt;041 Sparks - Kimono My House&lt;br /&gt;042 Mott the Hoople - The Hoople&lt;br /&gt;043 George Harrison - All Things Must Pass&lt;br /&gt;044 Lou Reed - Berlin&lt;br /&gt;045 James Brown - The Payback&lt;br /&gt;046 The Velvet Underground - White Light/White Heat&lt;br /&gt;047 Aretha Franklin - I Never Loved a Man the Way I Love You&lt;br /&gt;048 Al Green - Let's Stay Together&lt;br /&gt;049 The Band - s/t&lt;br /&gt;050 The Spinners - s/t&lt;br /&gt;051 Sly &amp; The Family Stone - Stand!&lt;br /&gt;052 Bruce Springsteen - The Wild, the Innocent &amp; the E Street Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;053 Isaac Hayes - Black Moses&lt;br /&gt;054 Leonard Cohen - Songs of Love and Hate&lt;br /&gt;055 Love - Forever Changes&lt;br /&gt;056 The Velvet Underground - Loaded&lt;br /&gt;057 Van Morrison - Astral Weeks&lt;br /&gt;058 John Lennon - John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band&lt;br /&gt;059 Stevie Wonder - Talking Book&lt;br /&gt;060 John Cale - 1919&lt;br /&gt;061 Roxy Music - For Your Pleasure&lt;br /&gt;062 James Brown - Sex Machine&lt;br /&gt;063 Van Dyke Parks - Song Cycle&lt;br /&gt;064 Brian Eno - Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy)&lt;br /&gt;065 Kraftwerk - Autobahn&lt;br /&gt;066 Sly &amp; The Family Stone - There's A Riot Goin' On&lt;br /&gt;067 The Sonics - Here Are The Sonics!!&lt;br /&gt;068 Faust - Faust IV&lt;br /&gt;069 The Who - The Who Sell Out&lt;br /&gt;070 Al Green - Call Me&lt;br /&gt;071 The Beach Boys - Wild Honey&lt;br /&gt;072 Gene Clark - No Other&lt;br /&gt;073 Roxy Music - Country Life&lt;br /&gt;074 Neu! - s/t&lt;br /&gt;075 Curtis Mayfield - Superfly&lt;br /&gt;076 Os Mutantes - Mutantes&lt;br /&gt;077 Herb Alpert &amp; the Tijuana Brass - Whipped Cream &amp; Other Delights&lt;br /&gt;078 The Velvet Underground - s/t&lt;br /&gt;079 Van Morrison - Moondance&lt;br /&gt;080 John Cale - Vintage Violence&lt;br /&gt;081 The Rolling Stones - Beggar's Banquet&lt;br /&gt;082 Leo Kottke - 6 &amp; 12 String Guitar&lt;br /&gt;083 David Bowie - Aladdin Sane&lt;br /&gt;084 Rita Lee - Build Up&lt;br /&gt;085 The Beach Boys - Today!&lt;br /&gt;086 Steely Dan - Countdown to Ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;087 Paul Simon - s/t&lt;br /&gt;088 Roxy Music - s/t&lt;br /&gt;089 Jimmy Cliff - The Harder They Come&lt;br /&gt;090 Rolling Stones - Aftermath&lt;br /&gt;091 Simon and Garfunkel - Bookends&lt;br /&gt;092 The Who - Quadrophenia&lt;br /&gt;093 Monkees - Head&lt;br /&gt;094 The Kinks - Something Else&lt;br /&gt;095 Todd Rundgren - Something/Anything?&lt;br /&gt;096 The Who - Live at Leeds&lt;br /&gt;097 Nilsson - Nilsson Schmilsson&lt;br /&gt;098 The Beatles - Rubber Soul&lt;br /&gt;099 New York Dolls - s/t&lt;br /&gt;100 David Bowie - The Man Who Sold the World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114310768808121471?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114310768808121471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114310768808121471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114310768808121471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114310768808121471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/03/top-100-albums-1965-74.html' title='TOP 100 ALBUMS 1965-74'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114310760824805897</id><published>2006-03-23T04:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T04:53:28.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 200 SINGLES 1965-74</title><content type='html'>001 The Beach Boys - Wouldn't It Be Nice/God Only Knows&lt;br /&gt;002 Mott the Hoople - All the Way from Memphis&lt;br /&gt;003 The Rolling Stones - Honky Tonk Women/You Can't Always Get What You Want&lt;br /&gt;004 Looking Glass - Brandy&lt;br /&gt;005 Lou Reed - Satellite of Love/Walk and Talk It&lt;br /&gt;006 ABBA - Waterloo&lt;br /&gt;007 The Beach Boys - Good Vibrations/Let's Go Awat for Awhile&lt;br /&gt;008 Dolly Parton - Jolene&lt;br /&gt;009 James Brown - It's a Man's Man's Man's World&lt;br /&gt;010 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - Bridge Over Troubled Water/Keep the Customer Satisfied&lt;br /&gt;011 David Bowie - Changes/Andy Warhol&lt;br /&gt;012 Isaac Hayes - Walk On By&lt;br /&gt;013 Marvin Gaye &amp; Tammi Terrell - Ain't No Mountain High Enough&lt;br /&gt;014 Sam &amp; Dave - Hold On, I'm Coming&lt;br /&gt;015 The Who - Won't Get Fooled Again&lt;br /&gt;016 The Supremes - You Keep Me Hanging On&lt;br /&gt;017 Ike &amp; Tina Turner - Proud Mary&lt;br /&gt;018 Tommy James &amp; the Shondells - Crimson &amp; Clover&lt;br /&gt;019 The Beach Boys - Surf's Up/Don't Go Near the Water&lt;br /&gt;020 The Velvet Underground - Sunday Morning/Femme Fatale&lt;br /&gt;021 David Bowie - Starman/Suffragette City&lt;br /&gt;022 Love Affair - Everlasting Love&lt;br /&gt;023 Mott the Hoople - All the Young Dudes&lt;br /&gt;024 The Sonics - Psycho&lt;br /&gt;025 Love - Alone Again Or&lt;br /&gt;026 Bob Dylan - Like A Rolling Stone/Gates of Eden&lt;br /&gt;027 The Rolling Stones - Wild Horses&lt;br /&gt;028 David Bowie - Life On Mars?/The Man Who Sold the World&lt;br /&gt;029 The Jackson 5 - I Want You Back&lt;br /&gt;030 T. Rex - Jeepster/Life's a Gas&lt;br /&gt;031 Frank Zappa - Peaches En Regalia&lt;br /&gt;032 Lou Reed - Vicious/Goodnight Ladies&lt;br /&gt;033 Wilson Pickett - 634-5789 (Soulsville, U.S.A.)&lt;br /&gt;034 The Beatles - Eleanor Rigby&lt;br /&gt;035 Dionne Warwick - I Say a Little Prayer&lt;br /&gt;036 Donovan - Mellow Yellow&lt;br /&gt;037 The Rolling Stones - Let's Spend the Night Together/Ruby Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;038 The Carpenters - Superstar&lt;br /&gt;039 T. Rex - Children of the Revolution&lt;br /&gt;040 The Who - I Can't Explain&lt;br /&gt;041 The Temptations - Ain't Too Proud to Beg&lt;br /&gt;042 Bob Dylan - I Want You/Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues&lt;br /&gt;043 The Velvet Underground - Sweet Jame/Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;044 The Beatles - Get Back&lt;br /&gt;045 David Bowie - Rebel Rebel&lt;br /&gt;046 The Kinks - Victoria&lt;br /&gt;047 Leonard Cohen - Joan of Arc/Diamonds in the Mine&lt;br /&gt;048 The Band - Up On Cripple Creek/The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down&lt;br /&gt;049 Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly With His Song&lt;br /&gt;050 Lou Reed - Walk on the Wild Side/Perfect Day&lt;br /&gt;051 The Kinks - Waterloo Sunset&lt;br /&gt;052 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - The Boxer/Baby Driver&lt;br /&gt;053 The Beach Boys - Long Promised Road/'Til I Die&lt;br /&gt;054 T. Rex - Bang a Gong (Get It On)&lt;br /&gt;055 Stevie Wonder/I Don't Know Why&lt;br /&gt;056 The Beach Boys - Heroes and Villains/You're Welcome&lt;br /&gt;057 The Rolling Stones - (I Can't Get No) Satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;058 Elvis Presley - In the Ghetto&lt;br /&gt;059 Curtis Mayfield - Move on Up&lt;br /&gt;060 The Who - Pinball Wizard&lt;br /&gt;061 James Brown - I Got the Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;062 Aretha Franklin - I Never Loved a Man (The Way I Love You)&lt;br /&gt;063 The Kinks - Lola&lt;br /&gt;064 Paul McCartney - Live and Let Die&lt;br /&gt;065 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - Cecilia/Only Living Boy in New York&lt;br /&gt;066 Gladys Knight &amp; The Pips - Midnight Train to Georgia&lt;br /&gt;067 Bob Dylan - Positively 4th Street&lt;br /&gt;068 Jackie Wilson - (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher and Higher&lt;br /&gt;069 John Lennon - Whatever Gets You Thru the Night&lt;br /&gt;070 Donovan - Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;071 The Jackson 5 - Never Can Say Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;072 The Beach Boys - Caroline No&lt;br /&gt;073 Smokey Robinson &amp; The Miracles - I Second That Emotion&lt;br /&gt;074 Stevie Wonder - Higher Ground&lt;br /&gt;075 John Fred &amp; His Playboy Band - Judy in Disguise&lt;br /&gt;076 James Brown - Get Up (I Feel Like Being A) Sex Machine&lt;br /&gt;077 Sparks - This Town Ain't Big Enough for Both of Us&lt;br /&gt;078 Sandie Shaw - (There's) Always Something There to Remind Me&lt;br /&gt;079 Donovan - Hurdy Gurdy Man&lt;br /&gt;080 Curtis Mayfield &amp; The Impressions - People Get Ready&lt;br /&gt;081 Roxy Music - Virginia Plain&lt;br /&gt;082 Dusty Springfield - The Look of Love&lt;br /&gt;083 James Brown - The Payback&lt;br /&gt;084 Shorty Long - Function at the Junction&lt;br /&gt;085 The Who - My Generation&lt;br /&gt;086 The Temptations - Papa Was a Rollin' Stone&lt;br /&gt;087 Stevie Wonder - Superstition&lt;br /&gt;088 John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band - Power to the People&lt;br /&gt;089 Mott the Hoople - The Golden Age of Rock'n'Roll&lt;br /&gt;090 Diana Ross &amp; The Supremes - Stop! In the Name of Love&lt;br /&gt;091 Donovan - Sunshine Superman&lt;br /&gt;092 Mott the Hoople - Honaloochie Boogie&lt;br /&gt;093 T. Rex - Metal Guru&lt;br /&gt;094 Elvis Presley - Suspicious Minds&lt;br /&gt;095 The Jackson 5 - I'll Be There&lt;br /&gt;096 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - The Sound of Silence&lt;br /&gt;097 Otis Redding - Try a Little Tenderness&lt;br /&gt;098 Wilson Pickett - In the Midnight Hour&lt;br /&gt;099 Roberta Flack - Feel Like Makin' Love&lt;br /&gt;100 Donovan - There Is a Mountain&lt;br /&gt;101 The Rolling Stones - Jumpin' Jack Flash&lt;br /&gt;102 Dusty Springfield - Son of a Preacher Man&lt;br /&gt;103 The Who - I Can See for Miles/Mary Anne With the Shakey Hand&lt;br /&gt;104 Sam &amp; Dave - I Thank You&lt;br /&gt;105 The Beatles - Paperback Writer/Rain&lt;br /&gt;106 Wilson Pickett - Hey Jude&lt;br /&gt;107 The Rolling Stones - Brown Sugar&lt;br /&gt;108 The Band - The Weight/I Shall Be Released&lt;br /&gt;109 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - Mrs. Robinson&lt;br /&gt;110 Van Morison - Jackie Wilson Said (I'm in Heaven When You Smile)&lt;br /&gt;111 Sly &amp; The Family Stone - Everyday People/Sing a Simple Song&lt;br /&gt;112 Mott the Hoople - Foxy, Foxy&lt;br /&gt;113 The Temptations - (Lonliness Made Me Realize) It's You That I Need&lt;br /&gt;114 Electric Light Orchestra - Can't Get It Out of My Head&lt;br /&gt;115 Paul Simon - Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard&lt;br /&gt;116 Serge Gainsbourg - Ballade De Melody Nelson&lt;br /&gt;117 The Velvet Underground White Light/White Heat/Here She Comes Now&lt;br /&gt;118 John Cale - Big White Could&lt;br /&gt;119 The Rolling Stones - Happy&lt;br /&gt;120 Al Green - Let's Stay Together&lt;br /&gt;121 The Rolling Stones - Paint It Black&lt;br /&gt;122 Aretha Franklin - Do Right Woman - Do Right Man&lt;br /&gt;123 James Brown - Make It Funky, Pt. 1&lt;br /&gt;124 Slade - Cum On Feel the Noize&lt;br /&gt;125 George Harrison - What Is Life&lt;br /&gt;126 Sly &amp; The Family Stone - Family Affair&lt;br /&gt;127 The Velvet Underground - All Tomorrow's Parties/I'll Be Your Mirror&lt;br /&gt;128 Elton John - Tiny Dancer&lt;br /&gt;129 Love - Seven &amp; Seven Is&lt;br /&gt;130 Spinners - Don't Let the Green Grass Fool You/One of a Kind&lt;br /&gt;131 Bob Dylan - Tangled Up in Blue&lt;br /&gt;132 Aretha Franklin - Respect&lt;br /&gt;133 Steely Dan - Reelin' in the Years&lt;br /&gt;134 Herb Alpert &amp; The Tijuana Brass - Casino Royale&lt;br /&gt;135 The Who - 5:15&lt;br /&gt;136 David Bowie - Jean Genie/Ziggy Stardust&lt;br /&gt;137 David Bowie - Space Oddity&lt;br /&gt;138 Sam &amp; Dave - Soul Man&lt;br /&gt;139 The Sonics - Boss Hoss&lt;br /&gt;140 James Brown - Say It Loud - I'm Black and I'm Proud, Pt. 1&lt;br /&gt;141 Otis Redding - Sittin on the Dock of the Bay&lt;br /&gt;142 The Who - Behind Blue Eyes/My Wife&lt;br /&gt;143 The Beatles - Day Tripper/We Can Work It Out&lt;br /&gt;144 Sam &amp; Dave - You Don't Know Like i Know&lt;br /&gt;145 Brian Eno - Seven Deadly Finns&lt;br /&gt;146 The Rolling Stones - It's Only Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;147 Harry Nilsson - Jump Into the Fire/The Moonbeam Song&lt;br /&gt;148 Marvin Gaye &amp; Tammit Terrell - Ain't Nothing Like the Real THing&lt;br /&gt;149 George Harrison - My Sweet Lord&lt;br /&gt;150 Sam &amp; Dave - You Got Me Hummin'&lt;br /&gt;151 The Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man&lt;br /&gt;152 Martha Reeves &amp; The Vandellas - Nowhere to Run&lt;br /&gt;153 Bruce Springsteen - 4th of July, Asbury Park (Sandy)/The E Street Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;154 Donovan - Epistle to Dippy&lt;br /&gt;155 Steely Dan - My Old School&lt;br /&gt;156 Wilson Pickett - Land of 1000 Dances&lt;br /&gt;157 The Who - Love, Reign o'er Me&lt;br /&gt;158 The Kinks - Days&lt;br /&gt;159 Chicago - 25 or 6 to 4&lt;br /&gt;160 Lou Reed - How Do You Think It Feels/Lady Day&lt;br /&gt;161 Curtis Mayfield - Freddie's Dead (Theme from Superfly)&lt;br /&gt;162 The Sonics - Witch&lt;br /&gt;163 John Lennon - Instant Karma&lt;br /&gt;164 T. Rex - Ride A White Swan&lt;br /&gt;165 Lovin' Spoonful - Summer in the City&lt;br /&gt;166 Steely Dan - Do It Again&lt;br /&gt;167 The Kinks - Apeman&lt;br /&gt;168 Ike &amp; Tina Turner - River Deep Mountain High&lt;br /&gt;169 Smokey Robinson &amp; The Miracles - The Tears of a Clown&lt;br /&gt;170 Sparks - Amateur Hour&lt;br /&gt;171 Mott the Hoople - One of the Boys&lt;br /&gt;172 Martha &amp; The Vandellas - Dancing in the Street&lt;br /&gt;173 Badfinger - No Matter What&lt;br /&gt;174 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - A Hazy Shade of Winter&lt;br /&gt;175 T. Rex - Telegram Sam&lt;br /&gt;176 Otis Redding - Satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;177 The Rolling Stones - Tumbling Dice&lt;br /&gt;178 The Marvelettes - I'll Keep Holding On&lt;br /&gt;179 Todd Rundgren - I Saw the Light&lt;br /&gt;180 Sam &amp; Dave - Said I Wasn't Gonna Tell Nobody&lt;br /&gt;181 Stevie Wonder - You Are the Sunshine of My Life&lt;br /&gt;182 David Bowie - Rock 'N' Roll Suicide&lt;br /&gt;183 Tony Joe White - Polk Salad Annie&lt;br /&gt;184 Donovan - Colours&lt;br /&gt;185 The Temptations - Just My Imagination&lt;br /&gt;186 Electric Light Orchestra - Roll Over Beethoven&lt;br /&gt;187 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - Homeward Bound&lt;br /&gt;188 Donovan - Catch the Wind&lt;br /&gt;189 The Kinks - Dead End Street&lt;br /&gt;190 Al Green - Call Me&lt;br /&gt;191 David Bowie - John, I'm Only Dancing&lt;br /&gt;192 The Beach Boys - Do You Wanna Dance?&lt;br /&gt;193 The Temptations - Just My Imagination&lt;br /&gt;194 Tom Jones - What's New Pussycat?&lt;br /&gt;195 Mott the Hoople - Sweet Jane&lt;br /&gt;196 Simon &amp; Garfunkel - Scarborough Fair/Canticle&lt;br /&gt;197 The Kinks - Wonderboy&lt;br /&gt;198 Donovan - Wear You Love Like Heaven&lt;br /&gt;199 Stevie Wonder - Don't You Worry 'Bout a Thing&lt;br /&gt;200 Pipkins - Gimmie Dat Ding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114310760824805897?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114310760824805897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114310760824805897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114310760824805897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114310760824805897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/03/top-200-singles-1965-74.html' title='TOP 200 SINGLES 1965-74'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114286958521905652</id><published>2006-03-20T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T10:46:25.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I had thought of this first</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.demonbaby.com/blog/2006/01/second-annual-myspace-stupid-haircut.html"&gt;Second Annual MySpace Stupid Haircut Awards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious.  The best is third from the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps later I'll recount St. Patty's in San Fran (went for another interview).  In other news, I'm not good enough to know that Dan has a girlfriend.  I obviously will just fuck things up for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114286958521905652?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114286958521905652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114286958521905652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114286958521905652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114286958521905652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-wish-i-had-thought-of-this-first.html' title='I wish I had thought of this first'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114198182395722374</id><published>2006-03-10T04:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T04:10:23.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The San Francisco Treat: crack</title><content type='html'>I'm in SanFran right now for an interview tomorrow.  I get to the airport a little whil ago, and go in to use a stall in the restroom.  As I take one of those protective seat covers out, a small glass pipe burnt on both ends falls into the toilet.  That's right, a crack pipe.  Then I see right next to the sinks a needle disposal thingy.  And I don't think it was for diabetics.  And this was at the airport.  Crazy Californians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114198182395722374?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114198182395722374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114198182395722374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114198182395722374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114198182395722374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/03/san-francisco-treat-crack.html' title='The San Francisco Treat: crack'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114119956644142146</id><published>2006-03-01T02:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T02:54:01.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Water balloons, youtube, and seizures</title><content type='html'>Crazy story to tell, but first, other crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4VeXivwguM"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4VeXivwguM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High-speed video me and my lab partner shot of a water balloon bouncing.  Probably will be more of this as the term goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHB9F8tvGVM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHB9F8tvGVM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best music video of the year so far for one of the best, if not best single of the year so far. Hot Chip - "Over and Over"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the thing I put these videos on, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt;.  Tons and tons of both videos people rip from shows and really strange stuff people shoot themselves.  Search for some random words and you'll find people doing the weirdest things.  Modern culture, baby.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the story.  Was in the student center working on some stuff for the class I made the balloon video for.  Went down to the first floor for some Vitamin Water (green tea flavor is the best liquid ever).  Was waiting for the elevator when I hear the guy behind me make a weird noise.  Kind of a "Gok!"  I look back and the guy's laying on the floor.  At first I think he's joking around with someone, but then I see no one who he appears to be with and that his hands are clawed up and that he's shaking a bit and has a pained look on his face.  Holy crap, he's having a seizure.  Me and some Asian girl are just like "Ummm... hey?!  Someone?! Help... he's having a seizure" etc.  Some guy a lot more clear-headed than us runs up and starts taking charge.  Someone calls 911 etc.  I'm freaking out a good deal here, because his lips are turning blue.  I'm desperately trying to remember what to do in case of a seizure from Boy Scouts.  Unfortunately, I didn't learn much in Boy Scouts.  The only thing I can think of is that you shouldn't put a spoon in his mouth.  Well, I guess I'd be ready for that if someone tried it.  Luckily some dudes who apparently know what they're doing come by.  They loosen clothing, get him laying on a couch and other crap.  He starts to calm down (though I don't think it had anything to do with their actions) and his face goes back to normal.  He appears pretty dazed but okay.  I left a bit after that and saw him in the hall today.  Guess everything turned out alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114119956644142146?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114119956644142146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114119956644142146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114119956644142146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114119956644142146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/03/water-balloons-youtube-and-seizures.html' title='Water balloons, youtube, and seizures'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114092228476134716</id><published>2006-02-25T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T21:51:24.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There actually is one thing still of interest in my life..</title><content type='html'>KARAOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-887.facebook.com/n10/56/39/702630/n702630_30087887_4547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos-887.facebook.com/n10/56/39/702630/n702630_30087887_4547.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself and a certain Miss Betsy Eames at the Thirsty Ear Pub singing Meatloaf's "I Would Do Anything for Love."  Not quite as good as Tim and I's version of Neil Diamond's "America," but a quality performance nonetheless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114092228476134716?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114092228476134716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114092228476134716' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114092228476134716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114092228476134716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/02/there-actually-is-one-thing-still-of.html' title='There actually is one thing still of interest in my life..'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-114058558254806098</id><published>2006-02-22T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T00:19:42.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothings really of interest, except for music</title><content type='html'>There is honestly nothing interesting going on in my life.  Just school.  And that's pretty much it.  To take up space, general ratings for albums this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot shit:&lt;br /&gt;Destroyer - Rubies&lt;br /&gt;Hot Chip - Warning&lt;br /&gt;Man Man - Six Demon Bag&lt;br /&gt;The Flaming Lips - At War With the Mystics&lt;br /&gt;Belle &amp; Sebastian - The Life Pursuit&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Boy - s/t&lt;br /&gt;Half-Handed Cloud - Halos &amp; Lassos&lt;br /&gt;The National Trust - Kings &amp; Queens&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes - First Impressions of Earth&lt;br /&gt;Danielson - Ships&lt;br /&gt;Stereolab - Fab Four Suture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad and/or haven't listened to enough to make a decision:&lt;br /&gt;Islands - Return to the Sea&lt;br /&gt;The Concretes - In Colour&lt;br /&gt;Isobel Campbell &amp; Mark Lanegan - Ballad of Broken Seas&lt;br /&gt;The Liars - Drum's Not Dead&lt;br /&gt;The M's - Future Women&lt;br /&gt;The Knife - Silent Shout&lt;br /&gt;Loose Fur - Born Again in the USA&lt;br /&gt;Mogwai - Mr. Beast&lt;br /&gt;Film School - s/t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so great:&lt;br /&gt;Arctic Monkeys - Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not&lt;br /&gt;The Kooks - s/t&lt;br /&gt;Grandaddy - Just Like the Fambly Cat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-114058558254806098?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/114058558254806098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=114058558254806098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114058558254806098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/114058558254806098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/02/nothings-really-of-interest-except-for.html' title='nothings really of interest, except for music'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113996010009393076</id><published>2006-02-14T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:35:00.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 100 SINGLES 1950-64</title><content type='html'>This is how I roll, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001 Paul Anka - Diana&lt;br /&gt;002 Stan Getz &amp; João Gilberto - The Girl From Ipanema&lt;br /&gt;003 The Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take Five&lt;br /&gt;004 Johnny Cash - I Walk the Line/Folsom Prison Blues&lt;br /&gt;005 Dionne Warwick - Walk On By&lt;br /&gt;006 Beach Boys - Be True to Your School/In My Room&lt;br /&gt;007 Jackie Wilson - Lonely Teardrops&lt;br /&gt;008 Johnny Cash - Ring of Fire&lt;br /&gt;009 Roy Orbison - Only the Lonely&lt;br /&gt;010 Beach Boys - I Get Around/Don't Worry Baby&lt;br /&gt;011 Patsy Cline - Walkin' After Midnight&lt;br /&gt;012 Them - Gloria&lt;br /&gt;013 Elvis Presley - Can't Help Falling in Love&lt;br /&gt;014 Esquivel - Whatchamacallit&lt;br /&gt;015 The Animals - House of the Rising Sun&lt;br /&gt;016 Hank Williams - Your Cheatin' Heart&lt;br /&gt;017 Buddy Holly - Wishing/Because I Love You&lt;br /&gt;018 Jackie Wilson - To Be Loved&lt;br /&gt;019 Ray Charles - What'd I Say&lt;br /&gt;020 Gloria Jones - Tainted Love&lt;br /&gt;021 Ricky Nelson - Lonesome Town&lt;br /&gt;022 Bobby Darin - Mack the Knife&lt;br /&gt;023 Booker T. &amp; the MG's - Green Onions&lt;br /&gt;024 James Brown - Please, Please, Please&lt;br /&gt;025 Buddy Holly - Peggy Sue&lt;br /&gt;026 The Shadows/The Drifters - Apache&lt;br /&gt;027 Shirely Bassey - Goldfinger&lt;br /&gt;028 The Everly Brothers - Bye, Bye Love&lt;br /&gt;029 Martha &amp; The Vandellas - (Love Is Like A) Heat Wave&lt;br /&gt;030 Petula Clark - Downtown&lt;br /&gt;031 Bobby Freeman - Do You Wanna Dance&lt;br /&gt;032 Buddy Holly - Rave On&lt;br /&gt;033 Elvis Presely - Don't Be Cruel/Hound Dog&lt;br /&gt;034 Ray Charles - Georgia on My Mind&lt;br /&gt;035 Marvin Gaye - Can I Get A Witness&lt;br /&gt;036 Bob Dylan - Blowin' in the Wind/Don't Think Twice&lt;br /&gt;037 The Marcels - Blue Moon&lt;br /&gt;038 Jackie Wilson - I'll Be Satisfied&lt;br /&gt;039 The Everly Brothers - When Will I Be Loved&lt;br /&gt;040 Rolling Stones - Time is on My Side&lt;br /&gt;041 Buddy Holly - That'll Be the Day&lt;br /&gt;042 James Brown - Prisoner of Love&lt;br /&gt;043 The Supremes - Where Did Our Love Go&lt;br /&gt;044 The Ronettes - Be My Baby&lt;br /&gt;045 Ray Charles - Hit the Road Jack&lt;br /&gt;046 Darlene Love - Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)&lt;br /&gt;047 James Brown - Try Me&lt;br /&gt;048 The Beatles - Love Me Do&lt;br /&gt;049 The Crystals - Then He Kissed Me&lt;br /&gt;050 The Dave Brubeck Quartet - Blue Rondo a la Turk&lt;br /&gt;051 Fats Domino - Ain't That a Shame&lt;br /&gt;052 Elvis Presely - Heartbreak Hotel&lt;br /&gt;053 Frankie Lymon &amp; The Teenagers - Why Do Fools Fall in Love&lt;br /&gt;054 The Ronettes - Baby, I Love You&lt;br /&gt;055 The Four Tops - Baby I Need Your Loving&lt;br /&gt;056 Ricky Nelson - Hello Mary Lou&lt;br /&gt;057 Bobby Vinton - Blue Velvet&lt;br /&gt;058 The Mirales - You've Really Got a Hold on Me&lt;br /&gt;059 The Rolling Stones - Not Fade Away&lt;br /&gt;060 The Five Blobs - The Blob&lt;br /&gt;061 The Righteous Brothers - You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;062 Solomon Burke - Everybody Needs Somebody to Love&lt;br /&gt;063 Barbara Pittman - Everlasting Love&lt;br /&gt;064 The Searchers - Needles and Pins&lt;br /&gt;065 The Kinks - You Really Got Me&lt;br /&gt;066 The Shangri-Las - Leader of the Pack&lt;br /&gt;067 The Penguins - Earth Angel&lt;br /&gt;068 Dionne Warwick - Anyone Who Had a Heart&lt;br /&gt;069 The Miracles - Mickey's Monkey&lt;br /&gt;070 The Blossoms - That's When the Tears Start&lt;br /&gt;071 Johny Barry - The James Bond Theme&lt;br /&gt;072 Roy Orbison - In Dreams&lt;br /&gt;073 The Crystals - He Hit Me (It Felt Like A Kiss)&lt;br /&gt;074 The Zombies - She's Not There&lt;br /&gt;075 The Everly Brothers - All I Have to Do Is Dream&lt;br /&gt;076 The Shirelles - Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;077 The Flamingos - I Only Have Eyes for You&lt;br /&gt;078 The Kinks - All Day and All of the Night&lt;br /&gt;079 Dusty Springfield - Wishin' And Hopin'&lt;br /&gt;080 The Beach Boys - When I Grow Up to Be a Man&lt;br /&gt;081 Sam Cooke - You Send Me&lt;br /&gt;082 James Brown - Night Train&lt;br /&gt;083 The Kingsmen - Louie Louie&lt;br /&gt;084 Little Stevie Wonder - Fingertips, Pt. 2&lt;br /&gt;085 Chuck Willis - CC Rider&lt;br /&gt;086 Little Peggy March - I Will Follow Him&lt;br /&gt;087 Hank Williams - I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry&lt;br /&gt;088 The Everly Brothers - Wake Up Little Suzie&lt;br /&gt;089 Ricky Nelson - Poor Little Fool&lt;br /&gt;090 The Dells - Oh What a Nite&lt;br /&gt;091 John Leyton - Johnny Remember Me&lt;br /&gt;092 Elvis Presely - What'd I Say/Viva Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;093 The Marveletts - Please Mr. Postman&lt;br /&gt;094 The Miracles - Shop Around&lt;br /&gt;095 Flamingos - I'll Be Home&lt;br /&gt;096 The Dave Clark Five - Any Way You Want It&lt;br /&gt;097 Elvis Presely - Blue Christmas&lt;br /&gt;098 The Everly Brothers - Cathy's Clown&lt;br /&gt;099 Frankie Lymon &amp; The Teenagers - I'm Not a Juvenile Delinquent&lt;br /&gt;100 The Isley Brothers - Shout&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113996010009393076?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113996010009393076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113996010009393076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113996010009393076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113996010009393076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/02/top-100-singles-1950-64.html' title='TOP 100 SINGLES 1950-64'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113817471584251769</id><published>2006-01-25T02:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T02:40:03.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Penthouse Forum from hell</title><content type='html'>My suitemate was on her blog and had no idea what to write, so I started dictating.  This is what came out.  I was even scared by the results.  You might want to note that it starts out mildly inappropriate for younger viewers, and ends up just bizarre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Penthouse Forum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that this would happen to me, but dreams really do come true.  Today I was in the library studying ancient erotic arts when I was approached by a very attractive lady librarian.  She was wearing her hair up and glasses like a prude, but you could tell by the rest of her that it was only an act.  Her skirt only rode a few inches down her legs and she was about ready to bust out of her white oxford shirt.  I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra because her nipples poked through.  She said, "I think I found the book you were looking for."  I was confused because I had not asked that one for a book let alone see her before, but I figured I'd play along.  I followed her through the stacks of medical journals and cultural criticism publications to a dark back hallway.  She opened the door to a small closet.  Before I could express my puzzled state she grabbed me by my collar, pulled me into the closet and began to kiss me passionately.  Our tongues intertwined like Oscar-contender cowboys.  She stood back and began to unbottom her blouse.  She looked at my coyly and said, "Are you ready big boy?"  I could only manage a slight nod but it was approval enough for her.  She ripped open her blouse and I stood in utter awe of what I saw.  I expected two perfect breasts but instead saw the giant eyes of a hideous beast.  A large toothy mouth spread across her abdomen.  Two spidery arms jutted out from her sides.  The horrifying mouth began to show a disgusting hungry grin.  Suddenly it pounced.  The spidery arms grabbed me by my neck and shoved my head into the quickly opening mouth.  It bit down sharply, snapping my neck like a carrot.  In my dying moments as my head began to digest in the strange beast's seven stomachs, I thought to myself, the guys in the office are never going to believe this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113817471584251769?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113817471584251769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113817471584251769' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113817471584251769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113817471584251769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2006/01/penthouse-forum-from-hell.html' title='The Penthouse Forum from hell'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113433088644860321</id><published>2005-12-11T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T14:54:46.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures with bastard people</title><content type='html'>On Friday myself and the other Boston-located Hobartians went to see Mista DeBonis play Mary Sunshine in Chicago.  He was friggin' hilarious and the play was good, but that's beside the point.  There was rudeness to the max going on in the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to the play about 5 minutes before the scheduled showtime.  Oddly, they haven't opened the doors yet.  Turns out there was some problem with the drummer getting his equipment there due to the crazy snow, but once again, beside the point.  The doors open and any pretense to a real line breaks down and everyone rushes for the door.  Dan had reserved us seats by puttin' a sign on them as par usual for unofficial reserving of seats.  We walk to where Dan said the seats would be, and encounter a disturbing scene as we approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three girls are near the seats I would soon learn to be ours.  There is paper on them saying "Glidewell" to save them for us.  These girls apparently have a friend sitting right next to our seats.  They are talking about the saved status of these seats and the girl sitting down is telling them to ignore the reservation and just sit.  They seem somewhat hesitant, so the girl sitting says "oops" and knocks the reserving sign down.  It's at this point I see "Glidewell" on the sheet.  I immediately throw my coat over the seat from the row behind and say "uhhh, no.  there's a sign there, see?"  The girl replied with "It looks fake."  I say "Yeah, it's not."  And we get ourselves to those seats.  We proceed to retaliate for the rudeness in one of our usual passive-agressive manners: talking to each other rather loudly about the rudeness of the people next to us.  Tim repeatedly uses the phrase "poor breeding."  Ryan complains about their extreme rudeness.  I mostly laugh.  As were are leaving, Ryan refers to them as "bastard people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is, the girls who were trying to take the seats ended up ignoring the reservation signs on the seats in front of us.  A few minutes before the show begins, one of the usher-types approaches them and tells them that the seats were reserved and that they would have to move.  Sha-booyah.  They probably had to sit seperately way in the back.  Karma, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation actually reminded me of the Arcade Fire concert Tim and I went to back in February.  We're with  sizeable group of people fairly close to the stage.  Three or so girls start trying to push into our group.  I'm not having it, however, as I am a wall when at a concert.  No one gets through me.  The leader of the threesome says "We're trying to get to the restroom."  I immediately apologize and let them pass in front of me.  However, their bathroom quest seemed to end pre-maturely.  In fact it ended right in front of me and several other members of our group.  This set the outrage button to "on" for sure.  All of us started the good ol' passive agressive tactics.  I began talking about their apparent remote-control bladders.  Others stated how freaked out they were by the fact that they must be peeing in the middle of the crowd.  And the girls had the balls to stay.  The nerve.  I hate that bullshit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113433088644860321?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113433088644860321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113433088644860321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113433088644860321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113433088644860321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/12/adventures-with-bastard-people.html' title='Adventures with bastard people'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113385331742240456</id><published>2005-12-06T02:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T02:15:17.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRIAN'S TOP 50 ALBUMS OF 2005</title><content type='html'>Here's what you've been waiting for.  A little different from what I put on the Sound Opinions board, but mostly the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 Sufjan Stevens - Illinois&lt;br /&gt;02 Architecture in Helsinki - In Case We Die&lt;br /&gt;03 Bloc Party - Silent Alarm&lt;br /&gt;04 The Decemberists - Picaresque&lt;br /&gt;05 Spoon - Gimmie Fiction&lt;br /&gt;06 Kanye West - Late Registration&lt;br /&gt;07 Junior Senior - Hey Hey My My Yo Yo&lt;br /&gt;08 Seu Jorge - Cru&lt;br /&gt;09 Ninja High School - Young Adults Against Suicide&lt;br /&gt;10 Of Montreal - The Sunlandic Twins&lt;br /&gt;11 The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan&lt;br /&gt;12 Blackalicious - The Craft&lt;br /&gt;13 Clap Your Hands Say Yeah! - s/t&lt;br /&gt;14 Franz Ferdinand - You Could Have It So Much Better With Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;15 Animal Collective - Feels&lt;br /&gt;16 Half-Handed Cloud - Thy Is A Word &amp;amp; Feet Need Lamps&lt;br /&gt;17 The Go! Team - Thunder Lightning Strike&lt;br /&gt;18 Antony and the Johnsons - I Am a Bird Now&lt;br /&gt;19 The New Pornographers - Twin Cinema&lt;br /&gt;20 Fannypack - See You Next Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;21 Devendra Banhart - Cripple Crow&lt;br /&gt;22 Pit Er Pat - Shakey&lt;br /&gt;23 Broken Social Scene - s/t&lt;br /&gt;24 Caribou - The Milk of Human Kindness&lt;br /&gt;25 Gorillaz - Demon Days&lt;br /&gt;26 Isolée - Wearemonster&lt;br /&gt;27 Sam Prekop - Who's Your New Professor&lt;br /&gt;28 The Russian Futurists - Our Thickness&lt;br /&gt;29 Tom Vek - We Have Sound&lt;br /&gt;30 The Most Serene Republic - Underwater Cinematographer&lt;br /&gt;31 Common - Be&lt;br /&gt;32 Xiu Xiu - La Forêt&lt;br /&gt;33 Tim Fite - Gone Ain't Gone&lt;br /&gt;34 Deerhoof - The Runners Four&lt;br /&gt;35 DJ BC - Glassbreaks&lt;br /&gt;36 Art Brut - Bang Bang Rock And Roll&lt;br /&gt;37 Sigur Rós - Takk&lt;br /&gt;38 Blood on the Walls - s/t&lt;br /&gt;39 The Mountain Goats - The Sunset Tree&lt;br /&gt;40 The Go-Betweens - Oceans Apart&lt;br /&gt;41 LCD Soundsystem - s/t&lt;br /&gt;42 Out Hud - Let Us Never Speak of It Again&lt;br /&gt;43 Dungen - Ta det Lugnt&lt;br /&gt;44 Sleater-Kinney - The Woods&lt;br /&gt;45 Wolf Parade - Apologies to the Queen Mary&lt;br /&gt;46 Missy Elliot - The Cookbook&lt;br /&gt;47 M.I.A. - Arular&lt;br /&gt;48 Doves - Some Cities&lt;br /&gt;49 The Mountain Goats - The Sunset Tree&lt;br /&gt;50 Bright Eyes - I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113385331742240456?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113385331742240456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113385331742240456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113385331742240456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113385331742240456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/12/brians-top-50-albums-of-2005.html' title='BRIAN&apos;S TOP 50 ALBUMS OF 2005'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113263813714103710</id><published>2005-11-22T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T00:42:17.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRIAN'S TOP 100 SINGLES OF 2005</title><content type='html'>This includes anything that's been on the charts or had a video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001 The Futureheads - Hounds of Love&lt;br /&gt;002 Architecture in Helsinki - Do the Whirlwind&lt;br /&gt;003 Basement Jaxx - Oh My Gosh&lt;br /&gt;004 Kanye West - Gold Digger&lt;br /&gt;005 Jens Lekman - The Opposite of Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;006 Bloc Party - Two More Years&lt;br /&gt;007 Arcade Fire - Rebellion (Lies)&lt;br /&gt;008 Flaming Lips - Mr. Ambulance Driver&lt;br /&gt;009 Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl&lt;br /&gt;010 Franz Ferdinand - Do You Want To&lt;br /&gt;011 Spoon - Sister Jack&lt;br /&gt;012 Doves - Black and White Town&lt;br /&gt;013 Antony &amp; the Johnsons - Hope There's Someone&lt;br /&gt;014 Missy Elliot - Lose Control&lt;br /&gt;015 Three 6 Mafia - Stay Fly&lt;br /&gt;016 Kylie Minogue - Giving You Up&lt;br /&gt;017 Common - The Corner&lt;br /&gt;018 Bloc Party - Banquet&lt;br /&gt;019 The White Stripes - Blue Orchid&lt;br /&gt;020 Gorillaz - Feel Good Inc.&lt;br /&gt;021 Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #3 (Power Out)&lt;br /&gt;022 Caribou - Yeti&lt;br /&gt;023 The New Pornographers - Twin Cinema&lt;br /&gt;024 Louis XIV - Finding Out True Love Is Blind&lt;br /&gt;025 Bloc Party - Pioneers&lt;br /&gt;026 Amerie - One Thing&lt;br /&gt;027 Ninja High School - By Purpose Not By Plan/It's All Right To Fight&lt;br /&gt;028 LCD Soundsystem - Daft Punk Is Playing At My House&lt;br /&gt;029 The Decemberists - 16 by 32&lt;br /&gt;030 Blackalicious - Your Move&lt;br /&gt;031 The Go! Team - Bottle Rocket&lt;br /&gt;032 Of Montreal - Wraith Pinned To The Mist And Other Games&lt;br /&gt;033 Spoon - I Turn My Camera On&lt;br /&gt;034 The White Stripes - My Doorbell&lt;br /&gt;035 Interpol - Evil&lt;br /&gt;036 Kanye West - Diamonds (From Sierra Leone) Remix&lt;br /&gt;037 The Strokes - Juicebox&lt;br /&gt;038 The Futureheads - Area&lt;br /&gt;039 Fannypack - Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;040 LCD Soundsystem - Tribulations&lt;br /&gt;041 The Mountain Goats - Dilaudid&lt;br /&gt;042 Fischerspooner - Just Let Go&lt;br /&gt;043 Of Montreal - So Begins Our Alabee&lt;br /&gt;044 The Knife - Pass This On&lt;br /&gt;045 Franz Ferdinand - Walk Away&lt;br /&gt;046 LCD Soundsystem - Disco Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;047 The Knife - You Take My Breath Away&lt;br /&gt;048 Devendra Banhart - Heard Somebody Say&lt;br /&gt;049 Broken Social Scene - Ibi Dreams Of Pavement&lt;br /&gt;050 Art Brut - Good Weekend&lt;br /&gt;051 Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends&lt;br /&gt;052 Junior Senior - Itch U Can't Skratch&lt;br /&gt;053 Daft Punk - Technologic&lt;br /&gt;054 Gorillaz - Dirty Harry&lt;br /&gt;055 The White Stripes - The Denial Twist&lt;br /&gt;056 M83 - Don't Save Us From the Flames&lt;br /&gt;057 Gorillaz - Dare&lt;br /&gt;058 Kanye West - Heard Em Say&lt;br /&gt;059 Animal Collective - Grass&lt;br /&gt;060 Deerhoof - Wrong Time Capsule&lt;br /&gt;061 Kylie Minogue - I Believe in You&lt;br /&gt;062 Sleater-Kinney - Entertain&lt;br /&gt;063 Fall Out Boy - Sugar, We're Going Down&lt;br /&gt;064 Freeform Five - Electromagnetic&lt;br /&gt;065 Kelly Clarkson - Since U Been Gone&lt;br /&gt;066 Basment Jaxx - U Don't Know&lt;br /&gt;067 Devendra Banhart - I Feel Just Like a Child&lt;br /&gt;068 The Killers - All These Things That I've Done&lt;br /&gt;069 DFA 1979 - Black History Month (Alan Braxe &amp;amp; Fred Falke Remix)&lt;br /&gt;070 Art Brut - Modern Art&lt;br /&gt;071 The National - Abel&lt;br /&gt;072 Caribou - Barnowl&lt;br /&gt;073 Sigur Ros - Glosoli&lt;br /&gt;074 Sleater-Kinney - Jumpers&lt;br /&gt;075 PAS/CAL - Summer Is Almost Here&lt;br /&gt;076 Bloc Party - So Here We Are&lt;br /&gt;077 Sam Prekop - Something&lt;br /&gt;078 Gwen Stefani - Cool (Richard X Remix)&lt;br /&gt;079 Chromeo - Rage!&lt;br /&gt;080 The Game - Hate It Or Love It&lt;br /&gt;081 Broadcast - America's Boy&lt;br /&gt;082 Doves - Snowden&lt;br /&gt;083 Common - Go!&lt;br /&gt;084 Trick Daddy - Sugar&lt;br /&gt;085 Stars - Ageless Beauty&lt;br /&gt;086 Madonna - Hung Up&lt;br /&gt;087 The Go-Betweens - Finding You/Born to a Family&lt;br /&gt;088 Art Brut - Emily Kane&lt;br /&gt;089 Interpol - C'mere&lt;br /&gt;090 Daft Punk - Robot Rock (Soulwax Remix)&lt;br /&gt;091 Ada - Maps (Thomas/Mayer Remix)&lt;br /&gt;092 Out Hud - It's For You&lt;br /&gt;093 Annie - Wedding&lt;br /&gt;094 Girls Aloud - Biology&lt;br /&gt;095 Melt-Banana - Cat In Red&lt;br /&gt;096 Green Day - Holiday&lt;br /&gt;097 Missy Elliot - Teary Eyed&lt;br /&gt;098 My Chemical Romance - Helena&lt;br /&gt;099 M.I.A. - Bucky Done Gone&lt;br /&gt;100 Kelly Osbourne - One Word&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113263813714103710?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113263813714103710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113263813714103710' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113263813714103710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113263813714103710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/11/brians-top-100-singles-of-2005.html' title='BRIAN&apos;S TOP 100 SINGLES OF 2005'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-113259275466260412</id><published>2005-11-21T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T12:05:54.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DVD Crap</title><content type='html'>To prevent the awkardness of previous xmases,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dvdaficionado.com/dvds.html?cat=1&amp;id=scarymuppet"&gt;my dvd collection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i make a real post? who knows.  my year end lists coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-113259275466260412?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/113259275466260412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=113259275466260412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113259275466260412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/113259275466260412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/11/dvd-crap.html' title='DVD Crap'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-112425072798251989</id><published>2005-08-16T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T23:52:08.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncyclopedia</title><content type='html'>Fantastic web site: &lt;a href="http://uncyclopedia.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Uncylopedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a real post soon.  Actually, probably not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-112425072798251989?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/112425072798251989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=112425072798251989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112425072798251989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112425072798251989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/08/uncyclopedia.html' title='Uncyclopedia'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-112191580530757156</id><published>2005-07-20T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T17:41:30.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox 25 anchor Maria Stephanos did hallucinogens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://164.109.57.252/dynamic/images/stories/personalities/Maria_Stephanos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://164.109.57.252/dynamic/images/stories/personalities/Maria_Stephanos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was just watching Fox25 news for some piece on a new Boston radio station. The anchors start making small talk about what music technology used to be. Then Maria Stephanos (pictured above) states that she used to "listen to Frank Zappa on 8-Track." Do you realize what this means? Maria Stephanos must have done acid, or at least shrooms. I mean, no one who listens to that crap doesn't do at least one of the two. It's nice to know that one of anchors for the most shameless local news in Boston used to be (and I would guess still is) a stoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that other than what she said on air, this is all speculation and likely not true.  Please don't sue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-112191580530757156?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/112191580530757156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=112191580530757156' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112191580530757156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112191580530757156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/07/fox-25-anchor-maria-stephanos-did.html' title='Fox 25 anchor Maria Stephanos did hallucinogens'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-112174740152560375</id><published>2005-07-19T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T00:30:01.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Art ain't for everybody</title><content type='html'>Well, multiple things have happened since the last update, but I can't really think of the older stuff.  Just Sunday.  Went all the way to Mass MoCA (Massachusetts Museum of Contemporary Art) in the northwest corner of Massachusetts.  The museum was pretty great.  There's no permanent collection, so everything there is pretty new.  There was this great massive exhibit by this guy Cai Guo-Qiang called &lt;a href="http://arjen.noordeman.com/mt/archives/000146.html"&gt;Inopportune&lt;/a&gt;.  It was all about death and fireworks and stuff.  Anyway, there's a few funny stories from the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go on the tour to get a bit more insight on the exhibit.  Nick, Lauren, and I were by far the youngest people on this tour.  First of all, there was a woman with a very heavy European accent who kept making sure everyone knew her insights on the paintings (which were totally out of left field) and also stated them with a ridiculous amount of confidence.  Secondly there was this guy who you could tell was not happy there and had been dragged along by some family member.  I say this because after seeing a couple of German paintings in which some Germans were apparently wearing bombs, he said "Better not let them into America!" and after seeing the the somewhat shocking pig-woman of &lt;a href="http://www.patriciapiccinini.net/wearefamily/images/yf_lrg_01.jpg"&gt;The Young Family (probably not safe for work, though quite interesting)&lt;/a&gt; he said that someone should kill the animal (despite its inanimate state).  Yikes.  The tour guide was pretty speechless at that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, funny thing Saturday too: I was 'round Harvard way and I got hungry.  I headed over to Filipe's for a burrito.  I get in there and there's a completely normal looking girl in there ahead of me.  However, when they start asking her what she wants on her burrito, she keeps asking "Can love conquer evil?"  She wasn't joking.  In fact, she kind of looked like she wanted to cry.  The guy behind the counter was totally confused.  They eventually just put whatever on it and got her to pay for it.  After that, she proceeded to annoy the other customers asking them similar questions.  I got out as quick as possibly as to avoid her wrath of crazy.  The weird thing is later when Ryan and I departed the dorm he was in to go see Willy Wonka, she was standing RIGHT OUTSIDE just staring across the street.  What a weirdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-112174740152560375?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/112174740152560375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=112174740152560375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112174740152560375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112174740152560375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/07/art-aint-for-everybody.html' title='Art ain&apos;t for everybody'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-112040352859861292</id><published>2005-07-03T10:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T11:14:27.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good deeds and more strange dreams</title><content type='html'>I did a very good deed last night.  But first, crazy dream from last night featuring three B-list stars and Bill Gates and, once again, the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the part where I can remember back to in the dream, I'm in a cabin alone.  I'm waiting for someone to get there and I'm trying to protect something or another until they do, and I'm pretty damn scared.  Luckily, the person I was waiting for arrives: Bob Saget.  He informs me that we have to go to somewhere or another to meet up with someone or another.  We start preparing the cabin for us leaving.  Not sure what Bob was doing, but I was writing some note on what appeared to be a projection screen.  I forget what was in the note.  Just as I finish the note, some robbers come to the window and try to hold us up.  Apparently the cabin is also a bank.  They aren't the brightest robbers, though, as I am able to pretty easily convince them that the bank has no money right now.  So they demand a ride to such and such place, which is where we're going.  We agree.  They start getting upset because they're outside and it's raining and we're taking a while getting shit ready.  Bob gives them an umbrella.  Just as we're about to leave a woman shows up in a futurist car (it was like one of those British Swatch cars, but like a hover car, and bigger).  Apparently Bob had written some novel, and she wanted to option it for a movie.  She offers to give us a ride while Bob thinks about it.  So she gives us and the robbers all a ride to our destination, which is some sort of mammoth futuristic mall.  I look up and there's all these transportation tubes and crap.  We get out of the car, and the woman is about to talk about optioning the novel, when all of the sudden Bill Gates zooms in on his own little rocket hover car thing.  He also asks for the rights and offers an assload of money.  I think at this point "Oh yeah.  Bill Gates made that Noah Baumbach movie," which isn't true.  Bill Gates has never produced any movies, let alone a Noah Baumbach movie.  Bob zooms off with Bill to talk about the movie.  The woman who brought us there is pissed.  She comes with me to find the people we came there to meet up with.  We go to take an elevator, but it doesn't stop on our floor.  The woman gets upset and asks out loud why it did that.  A waiter with a valley girl-esque voice (played by Michael Ian Black in this dream) explains quite saucily that the elevator in question is the April Express and doesn't stop on this floor.  The producer lady gets pissed at him and hangs him over the guard rail at the elevator shaft.  It's a long way down.  She brings him back over and he makes that whole valley girl "what's her problem" face.  As we're leaving the area, someone comments that it's called the April Express because it doesn't reach terminal velocity until April Fools' Day.  I don't get it.  We eventually find an elevator and come out on another floor where we see a sign for the Flava Flavabrarian.  Apparently "librarian" means "library" in this dream.  The dream definitely took place in the future, because a voiceover starts talking about all the good deeds Flava did in his life.  Also he was apparently on the White Sox.  There was an assload of Flava Flav White Sox merchandise.  The dream kind of fades out from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, earlier in the dream (in the part I can't really remember) there was something involving me having to take care of a 4-inch-tall baby at DRWP.  Yeah, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night I did a good deed.  I was at a party Tim was co-throwing at Harvard.  Me and one of the girls who was also co-throwing it went outside to talk.  We witness some drunk guys get in a car and we starting whispering "Should they be driving?"  Our question was answered a few moments later when the car scrapes up against another car.  They get out and start surveying the damage while I go and and try to get their license plate number.  I get it and while I do someone says something like "What are you looking at?" which I ignore.  They drive off so me and the girl go inside and write a note stating that we saw the incident and left the plate number and my email.  There was no visible damage besides the side window that snapped back into place, but we wanted to be safe.  I'm such a good person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, also I made 5 bucks in a bet off Tim because he kept insisting that Paula Jones was Monica Lewinsky's confidant.  Ha.  When he heard the words "Linda Tripp," he nearly wept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-112040352859861292?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/112040352859861292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=112040352859861292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112040352859861292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/112040352859861292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/07/good-deeds-and-more-strange-dreams.html' title='Good deeds and more strange dreams'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111979643636651657</id><published>2005-06-26T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T10:33:56.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Rewind Box</title><content type='html'>I have dreams with very complicated plots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember the first part of this dream, but the last part is what was really good.  I'm on this spaceship that's captained by this really evil guy who tries to kill people all the time.  While he was distracted trying to kill someone, I went over and picked up what I knew within this dream as  "Roo's Teddy Bear."  I guess it must have been mentioned earlier in the dream or something.  I also knew it would help me somehow in defeating the captain guy.  I squeezed and then yelled to the captain that I was using the teddy bear.  He was apparently aware that it would try to defeat him, so he immediately ran over.  For some reason a blanket started coming out of the bear.  While that happened the bear actually said to "use the rewind box."  There was some box that had the power to rewind time.  So I run over and grab it and start cranking it and time starts rewinding... sort of.  Instead of time running backwards, people's clothes start changing to, like 18th century clothing, then midieval, etc.  The bad guy is chasing me around as I crank this, as he is aware that this will defeat him (though it's not immediately obvious to me).  Someone who is helping me (I guess) yells to keep cranking because I'll eventually get back to Roman times where a lion could eat him (I guess a reference to the coliseum).  So I keep going and things get to Roman times.  I run into a room and barricade the door with my body.  A big cyclops helps me, but for some reason, Colin Farrell is attacking him.  I guess he's dressed as Alexander even though I've never seen the film.  Any way the cyclops gets defeated by Colin and now I'm having trouble holding the door closed.  Suddenly the resistance on the other side stops and someone in the other room yells that a lion ate the bad guy.  I open the door and the lion runs in the room.  I'm at this point worried because I think the bad guy is going to burst out of the lion's stomach (he's magic or powerful or something).  Luckily a hole suddenly appears in the ship and swallows the bad-guy-filled lion and sends him out into space.  Then the hole closes back up.  Hoorah! He's dead!  And then there's something about the rewind box being filled with diamonds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111979643636651657?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111979643636651657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111979643636651657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111979643636651657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111979643636651657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/06/magic-rewind-box.html' title='The Magic Rewind Box'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111933245772175866</id><published>2005-06-21T01:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T01:40:57.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest GIF ever?</title><content type='html'>likely so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mit.edu/bdglide/Public/tomcruise.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps a real update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111933245772175866?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111933245772175866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111933245772175866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111933245772175866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111933245772175866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/06/greatest-gif-ever.html' title='Greatest GIF ever?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111619783037439672</id><published>2005-05-15T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T18:57:10.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a damn crazy magnet</title><content type='html'>Things I forgot yesterday/more things for Ryan to read so he doesn't kill himself out of boredom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago today I went to see The Mountain Goats, which is generally pissy folk-rock who sounds like the nasal guy from They Might Be Giants.  The concert was pretty great, but once again, that's not what was of note.  Once again, I find the crazies present to be much more of note.  About halfway through the headliners set, a girl came barrelling  through the crowd.  She just walked forward at a normal pace as if there was no one in her way.  People were just thrown to the side by this nut.  She gets to the generally accepted spot for crazies which is a few feet from the stage and then starts rocking.  I don't mean like, "rocking out," but actually rocking back and forth, and quite vigorously too.  People were actually falling down because she was rocking with such force.  She eventually stopped that craziness.  Some guy pleaded with her to not do these crazy things (I suppose, at least.  I was out of earshot.)  Later the singer pretended to forget the bassist's name, which for some reason prompted the crazy to yell "COME ON! MAKE AN EFFORT!" which just confused everyone, including the band.  Later on, at a point that seemed absolutely random, she decided to take another ridiculous action.  You know that guy who tried to get her to stop acting so crazy?  She spit a big mouthful of beer on the back of his head.  Ouch.  He actually didn't freak out or anything.  He was likely just to shocked/afraid she was going to rip his face off if he at all confronted her.  I love crazies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to the Anthology of American Folk Music.  It's pretty great stuff.  Definitely some stuff schnocone should play on his show.  Finals start tomorrow.  Gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111619783037439672?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111619783037439672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111619783037439672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111619783037439672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111619783037439672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-damn-crazy-magnet.html' title='I&apos;m a damn crazy magnet'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111611161295527768</id><published>2005-05-14T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T19:00:12.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who reads this shit?</title><content type='html'>So whatsa going on with me, you ask?  Classes are finally over.  Just got two finals, and then I'm home free.  There's been some craziness with housing recently, but it seems like everything is going to be all sorted out and I'll still be rooming with Tim for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the Bexley underclassmen played the seniors in softball.  Us underclassmen won even though we had substantially fewer players.  Yipee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date of the Air Guitar Competition is growing ever closer.  Boston natives should note that they just added a Boston regional as well.  Hope to see one of you folk in the Nationals.  Oh word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was at &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; which allows you to see who has linked to your page and I found something interesting.  People I don't know are actually linking to my blog.  This means that people I don't know are actually READING my blog.  I'm thinking this may be the result of my notorious &lt;a href="http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/03/wilcos-webmaster-is-idiot.html"&gt;Wilco post&lt;/a&gt; from a couple months back, but that doesn't explain actually linking to my site.  Trust me, quality content is hard to come by on this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I think I'm going to Isla Mujeres, which is a Mexican island a bit away from Cancun, but luckily nothing like Cancun.  If you haven't already guessed, foam parties and free shirts for flashing yer boobs ain't my scene.  Besides, I would be jealous of those getting free shirts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111611161295527768?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111611161295527768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111611161295527768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111611161295527768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111611161295527768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/05/who-reads-this-shit.html' title='Who reads this shit?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111536181833815473</id><published>2005-05-06T02:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T02:47:42.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit-talking has consequences</title><content type='html'>Since last update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beast Roast happened. It went well, though the tarp fell down so everything needed to be moved inside.  Harry &amp; the Potters were good, though some 12-year-old groupies tagged along.  One of them was really odd and kept waving around a sock.  I'm going to pretend that I don't get the reference that sock makes when in fact I definitely do.&lt;br /&gt;Last week Bexxxley finally played softball against one of the teams we were scheduled to play.  We beat Senior Haus by a point.  As we are Bexxxley, we shit-talked our heads off.  Fun stuff there.  However, this came back to haunt me.  The following weekend was Senior Haus's Steer Roast, which is a weeklong celebration of debauchery.  Quite a bizarre and inappropriate-for-children event.  As I wandered around the Haus's sacred halls, I realized that one of the softball team members did not take so kindly to my especially loud shit-talking.  After recieving several threats by this person, I ended up trying to balance by desire to not get beat up with my desire to party my ass off by hiding on stair wells while every so often running out to get more beer.  After the weekend he apologized for his threats, so now everything is A O.K.&lt;br /&gt;We actually had another softball game this evening.  It was against Lucha, which is some Chicano cultural group.  We lost horribly.  We really should be in the C League, rather than B League.  Whatev.  We went to the Thirsty afterwards for my third straight week of karaoke.  I really need to lay off.&lt;br /&gt;We mostly just played asshole, though we did do a couple of songs.  Once we started "Bohemian Rhapsody," more and more people we don't know started coming on stage.  This would have been fine, except that one drunkard decided to dance in front of the screen with the lyrics on it.  He didn't really seem to respond to gentle pushes either.  I guess that's what one should expect out of drunkards.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, Tim and I are sharing a room this summer.  Should be a great summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also will briefly mention another Old Lady Girl sighting.  As Tim stated on his blog, at the free Walkmen show this past Sunday we sighted OLG in all her bizarre glory.  She was once again alone at the show and paced around like a rabid dog.  I'm slowly becoming obsessed.  What a great figure in the Boston scenester scene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111536181833815473?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111536181833815473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111536181833815473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111536181833815473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111536181833815473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/05/shit-talking-has-consequences.html' title='Shit-talking has consequences'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111414919902037012</id><published>2005-04-22T01:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:54:04.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepwalking is for suckers</title><content type='html'>Bizarre happenings last night.  I went to sleep 'round two o'clock, which is fairly normal.  I awoke at 7am.  Normally I would fall right back asleep at such an early time, but I noticed an abnormality: my blankets were missing.  I had a sheet, but both my fleece blanket and the comforter my grandmother made were missing.  I figured I had just kicked off my blankets while sleeping so I looked around my bed.  No blankets were to be seen.  I searched around in a sleepy haze for about fifteen minutes to no avail.  I eventually gave up and returned to sleep thinking I would find the missing blankets later in the day.  This was not quite as true as I had hoped.  All day my blankets remained missing.  This freaked me out, as I believed this meant I had sleepwalked 'round Bexxxley and that I had placed my blankets in some random, yet undiscovered, place.  Later I decided to clean my room some.  Finally, while getting some things out of the far back of my closet, I found the missing blankets.  So now, putting together events I don't recall, I must have sleepwalked only in my own room, and put my own blankets far back in my closet.  Bizarre and slightly disturbing, but less so than if I had actually left my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tim karaoked at the Thirsty tonight.  No one else desired to make fools of themselves.  We were kings of karaoke.  Even though Tim was far off key.  I SAID IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111414919902037012?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111414919902037012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111414919902037012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111414919902037012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111414919902037012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/04/sleepwalking-is-for-suckers.html' title='Sleepwalking is for suckers'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111341812350226187</id><published>2005-04-13T14:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T14:55:00.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy people go to concerts</title><content type='html'>First of all, the "I Jerk Off" sign made a recent appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/Public/X%20025.jpg" width=400 height=533/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo credit: &lt;a href="http://toledo.mit.edu/"&gt;Daniel Shultz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bexxxley freshman Jake did this for his sculpture class apparently. He told the grounds people that he wanted to put up something to represent our dorm's culture and bring it to the wider MIT community. He didn't lie. It stayed up for about 2 hours and 15 minutes (longer than usual) and then was removed by a facilities administrator who said that "you'd have to be a fucking idiot to not find that offensive." I'm such a fucking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I've been going to more concerts than usual. I'm not going to talk about the concerts themselves (that'd be for the Wizz Bang blog if I was going to write about them) though the last two were excellent. Instead I'm going to talk about the crazies I encountered at these events. Last Tuesday I went to see Bloc Party and the Paradise Rock Club. They're the latest next-big-thing from NME and pitchfork, though much better than the usual NME-approved bands.&lt;br /&gt;Before I go into what happened there, let's rewind to this past summer. WMBR had a couple of free tickets to a Hives concert and I had nothing better to do, so Arshan and I went. At the show we notice someone about 15 feet away who appeared to be an old woman. This confused us greatly. Eventually we decided she was in fact a teenage girl with extremely unfortunate looks. Oddly, she was wearing a mammoth braided gold chain, much like rappers and old ladies wear. Also, she was throwing something. I have no idea what, but something. Eventually people told her to stop. I also got some extremely blurry photos of her after the show.&lt;br /&gt;Returning to modern day, myself and Anjuli, as we neared the venue were rushed by none other than old-lady-girl. She got up in our faces begging for extra tickets. We of course had none. At this point I'm freaking out because I'm so glad to see old-lady-girl again. Though I already thought she was kind of nuts, we soon found out how crazy she really was. Eventually she found some guy who actually had tickets. She did her normal rush-up-and-ask technique, but unfortunately for her, was followed by some attractive young ladies. Needless to say, when faced with a frightening and not exactly beautiful girl or some good looking women, the man is going to choose to sell the tix to the pretty girls. This did not go over well with old-lady-girl. She began yelling at the guy and blocking him from the girls. Eventually he walked away, but she even still tried to get in his way. Some guy, who I'm guessing was her father pulled her aside and stopped this madness.&lt;br /&gt;Though I thought the event humorous at first, I eventually felt bad, because I started hypothesizing why she was so crazy. I guessed that she probably got tormented a great deal in school when she was younger so she didn't really know how to handle people. This upset me. Luckily, I later saw her jumping around like a madman to the music inside, so this made me happy again. It's okay to laugh about old-lady-girl once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Last night I saw Of Montreal. Show was great and a total dance party. As we were waiting outside (once again myself and Anjuli), however we saw another crazy, though. This time we see a overweight scraggly man dragging a wet-vac behind him. This is an odd thing to see at 10 PM in Central Square, but I didn't think that much of it. But then, he revealed his true identity: he barked. Yes, it was the Cambridge-famous barking bum. Now, to inform those who don't of know, the barking bum, well, barks. But not some normal imitation bark. No, when you hear him, you think an actual dog is nearby. He seems to bark whenever he's around several people. Always a fun time when the barking bum is around. And now he has a wet-vac. Happy trails, barking bum. Good luck with your heavy duty cleaning. Or with trying to hock a wet-vac. Whatever your plans, good luck with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111341812350226187?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111341812350226187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111341812350226187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111341812350226187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111341812350226187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/04/crazy-people-go-to-concerts.html' title='Crazy people go to concerts'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111249241939866192</id><published>2005-04-02T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T20:40:19.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>high school yearbook, in bar form</title><content type='html'>I'm done trying to be clever (and generally failing).  Back to regularly posting about things in my life that nobody gives a damn about.  Things have been mediocre to poor since I returned back in the Boston area.   Ever since returning, I have found it nearly impossible to start any real work.  As a matter of fact, I'm procrastinating right now!  We'll see if I ever get anything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring break was fairly uneventful until my last night at home.  To celebrate Sarah's 21st, we (Sarah, Christi, and I) went bar hopping.  First we went to this place in Portage which was nice enough, but sadly had a huge screen on which they were constantly playing cross-over country songs.  Erica something or another (Symanski?) who I hadn't seen, like, since swim team in grade school was there going on about her rich boyfriend.  After a few cheap-ass beers (compared to Boston, at least), a kamikaze, and the weakest Long Island iced tea ever to grace Earth, we continued on to the Paragon.  Yes, I entered the legendary Paragon Pub.  I don't know what I expected, but what I got was an assload of Hispanic people.  Wasn't what I expected.  I actually believed it was an old man's bar.  I actually would have possibly preferred that, mainly because I kind of think that would have been funny for some reason.  However, this was made up for by some damn strong Long Island iced teas.  They cost five something, but those had to been about three or four drinks worth of liquor.  Due to the long drive from Portage to the Paragon, however, I'm not particularly soused.  We finished up the night at The End Zone, another bar I thought generally reserved for old men.  Wrong again.  This time it was populated by my entire fucking graduating class.  It was the most bizarre thing I could have possibly encountered (with possibly the exception of finding what Ryan and Dan encountered in a Turkish bath in there instead).  All these people I knew (and in the case of many, loathed)  from years back were in the same damn place.  Paul Cusamado (horribly spelling there.  my sister went to a dance in middle school with him) actually approached me.  It was so strange.  By the time we left my head was about to explode, but not from the alcohol.  Anyway, fun, but odd night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's all that interesting 'round here.  We've been electing our new GRT for Bexxxley.  Also, I plan to participate in the regional air guitar competition while I'm home for Kelly's graduation.  Come watch that.  BTW, Sin City is awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111249241939866192?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111249241939866192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111249241939866192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111249241939866192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111249241939866192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/04/high-school-yearbook-in-bar-form.html' title='high school yearbook, in bar form'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111043575198557369</id><published>2005-03-10T01:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T01:22:31.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilco's webmaster still not exactly a genius</title><content type='html'>So now they've put up an index page so you can't browse the files.  However, you can still directly access the mp3s if you have their URLs (no need for the CD).  Since I have already caused enough damage, I'll let you try to find a friend to tell you the location.  Oh, and my little discovery got posted on &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net"&gt;BoingBoing&lt;/a&gt; (hence the excess of comments on that last post).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111043575198557369?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111043575198557369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111043575198557369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111043575198557369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111043575198557369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/03/wilcos-webmaster-still-not-exactly.html' title='Wilco&apos;s webmaster still not exactly a genius'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111039760207775294</id><published>2005-03-09T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T14:46:42.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilco's webmaster is an idiot</title><content type='html'>Today Wilco released an EP that is supposed to only be reachable by those with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Ghost Is Born&lt;/span&gt; CD.  Sez &lt;a href="http://www.wilcoworld.net/"&gt;wilcoworld.net:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilco and Nonesuch will be re-releasing A Ghost in Born in Europe with a 5-track bonus disc in conjunction with the band's March tour. For those of you who already own a copy of the CD, It will also be available as an "enhanced content" free download. Meaning you'll be able to access the download only with the CD in your computer drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what kiddies? Wilco's webmaster doesn't know shit. Anyone who has the URL can access the mp3s. No need for a CD. Quick! Download them before they figure it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yankee05.wilcoworld.net/downloads/"&gt;A Ghost is Born EP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE:  I am not hosting these.  This is a link to Wilco's site.  Thanks Wilco's site for being stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111039760207775294?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111039760207775294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111039760207775294' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111039760207775294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111039760207775294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/03/wilcos-webmaster-is-idiot.html' title='Wilco&apos;s webmaster is an idiot'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-111032970148793076</id><published>2005-03-08T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T19:55:01.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not gay if you're the man</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the lack of recent posts.  I've got some ideas brewing in the old noggin.  Hopefully there will soon be a burst of creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bexxxley Hall (my dorm) throws an all day party every April.  I've been making some posters for the event.  One is of the traditional Beast Roast style of caption-picture, but the other two are some bad photoshopping of existing unintentionally humorous ads I found.  Check them out &lt;a href="http://mit.edu/bdglide/www/beastroast/syphilis.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-111032970148793076?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/111032970148793076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=111032970148793076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111032970148793076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/111032970148793076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-not-gay-if-youre-man.html' title='It&apos;s not gay if you&apos;re the man'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110937255481961314</id><published>2005-02-25T18:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T18:02:34.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A series of actual spam messages I have recieved containing bizarre messages</title><content type='html'>From Dewey A. 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Host:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mankind, when left to themselves, are unfit for their own government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salang sentle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Destroy O. McDonald:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no man can avoid being born average, but there ain't no man got to be common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HalaikNzia wefwe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Surplice V. Poignancy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the face, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diplomats are useful only in fair weather. As soon as it rains, they drown in every drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ila wala b'ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Fathoming L. Mecca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we learn only through the ears makes less impression upon our minds than what is presented to the trustworthy eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minmonchar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Fishbowl P. Dudgeon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your pleasure, squire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most perfect expression of human behavior is a string quartet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quin 'e na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Critically E. Siphons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink to forget I drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chawila awib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Chaplaincy G. Complexions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakey wakey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now stiff on a pillar with a phallic air nelson stylites in Trafalgar square reminds the British what once they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saamal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LINK TO PORN]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110937255481961314?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110937255481961314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110937255481961314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110937255481961314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110937255481961314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/series-of-actual-spam-messages-i-have.html' title='A series of actual spam messages I have recieved containing bizarre messages'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110936825736115609</id><published>2005-02-25T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T16:50:57.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The agony of defeat</title><content type='html'>Retard had a socially acceptable name as well. It was Carl. By the time he had gotten to this, his third child, he was pretty much worn out on the whole idea of children altogether. Out of semi-conscious spite, he gave this child one of the most generic, yet ridiculous name for a child he could think of (not that he gave the matter much thought). Who actually names their child Carl? Peter let this question flow through his mind as he ignored the words coming out of Carl/Retard's mouth. He concentrated on the harsh aura the child-eclipsed sun gave. He watched as the sun-blinded spot in the middle of his field of vision shrank and disappeared. Anything to ignore the whining ramblings his child was spouting. Eventually he ran out of possible distractions and was forced to let the utterances register.&lt;br /&gt;   "Daddeeee!  I want in my pool!"&lt;br /&gt;   Your pool?  Fuck that, he thought.  Who's money paid for this piece of rubber?&lt;br /&gt;   The child refused to listen to his father's psychically transmitted vulgarities.  "I want my pool!  Let me use it!"&lt;br /&gt;Peter let out a completely indecipherable (even to himself) string of syllables flow in a hopes to shut up the short annoyance. Carl tilted his head a like a dog who heard a word similar to his name, but wasn't sure if he was being referred to. He itched his arm on one of the many red splotches covering his body. A few days ago he had the bright idea to roll on one of the pieces of pink insulation being installed in the attic. Instead of trying to stop his child, Carl just shook his head and walked away as his son giggled while embedding microscopic pieces of glass in his skin. Most of the glass had dislodged itself, but apparently not all of it.&lt;br /&gt;Distant lawnmowers were audible as Carl continued to stare and pout. He then decided the best course of action was to shake the man with the open beer on his stomach while squealing like a tea kettle. The pool fizzed as it mixed with the bargain beer. Peter sighed in defeat as he rolled out of the tepid beer-water. He lay staring upwards as an alcoholic mud formed around him. You're lucky, he thought at the blinding bright spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I don't like this too much.  It's too cruel.  Oh well.  I'll probably stop writing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110936825736115609?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110936825736115609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110936825736115609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110936825736115609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110936825736115609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/agony-of-defeat.html' title='The agony of defeat'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110897219887285973</id><published>2005-02-21T01:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T02:50:33.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of the world as seen from a kiddie pool</title><content type='html'>This is my attempt to recreate the beginning of what I was trying to write over the summer.  This may have been posted on my old blog over the summer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laid in a four-foot round plastic inflatable pool. The water had not been passable as cool for a good thirty minutes now. Lukewarm was pushing it. Some Anheuser-Busch product or another was perched on his stomach, dangerously balancing over the sea of mild hose water. The beer itself was about to cross that line of "cool" and "not cool." He had more important things to concentrate on. He stared through tinted lenses at the bright starburst he assumed to be the sun. He attempted to concentrate all his mental power into a single point. He felt as if his head might explode from the sheer force of his awesome mental capacity in its current dense state. Finally, he released this force in a thin, though extremely powerful, beam of psychic energy. Air sizzled around the beam as it sped past. The energy poked through the atmosphere like a pin in 3-2-1 Jell-o Brand gelatin Dessert, though with less sugar attaching to the puncturing entity. Venus nearly shattered as the beam continued its near-speed-of-light journey. Mercury just minded its own damn business. The beam reached its destination. As it collided with the sun, the brightness of the star increased a hundred fold. This was not a lasting effect, however, as the beam began to slow the process of fusion in the yellow being. Atoms collided into one another, but instead of going through some sort of chemical process, they merely knocked off one another and were left with bad headaches. The yellow beast quickly dimmed. Minutes later, the effects were visible from Earth. Many were blinded by the initial flash, but this did not matter, as the world soon went black. Seconds later, the fires of horrific car crashes dotted the landscape. Eventually, the human race noted the quickly falling temperature. They died within minutes. With the sun defunct, the planets of the solar system just went off and did their own thing. Over time, Earth became a frozen rock drifting through the cosmos. Billions of years later, some alien culture found the planet. They were amused by the obsession with mammaries and the exchange of pieces of paper. Earth became a tourist trap with go-kart tracks and souvenir stands. A sort of intergalactic Poconos.&lt;br /&gt;The post-history of the world was interrupted by the image of his be-goggled son standing in the view of his gaseous foe. The son he secretly referred to as "retard."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110897219887285973?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110897219887285973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110897219887285973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110897219887285973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110897219887285973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/end-of-world-as-seen-from-kiddie-pool.html' title='The end of the world as seen from a kiddie pool'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110843606094248120</id><published>2005-02-14T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T01:32:40.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Place Smells I Smelled Today</title><content type='html'>1. Pot (in my natural language processing class)&lt;br /&gt;2. Gas station bathroom (in the Infinite Corridor, a long hallway on campus)&lt;br /&gt;3. Beef (in a basement corridor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also of note: Out of Place Things I Saw Today&lt;br /&gt;1. A mariachi band (in the student center)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way, I made up the beef because two out of place smells didn't seem to warrant a list.  But the others are true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to add this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/phantroll/.cv/phantroll/Public/dirtyprojectors_patomac.mp3-link.mp3"&gt;Dirty Projectors - "Patomac"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this guy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110843606094248120?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110843606094248120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110843606094248120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110843606094248120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110843606094248120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/out-of-place-smells-i-smelled-today.html' title='Out of Place Smells I Smelled Today'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110836856043678879</id><published>2005-02-14T02:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T03:09:20.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviator, Unfortunate Father, and Fascist</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note about some of my recent thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I find the concept of Charles Lindbergh to be a wholly bizarre one. The man was the biggest hero America had seen in years. Not a person in America had a negative opinion of him. Then a horrible tragedy struck when his child was kidnapped and tragically murdered. The nation truly and sincerely sympathized with the man. Hell, a law was named after the incident. Then he did the most bizarre thing possible for an American hero. He became a Nazi sympathizer.&lt;br /&gt;The man who all of America admired and wept for thought that Hitler was right. He believed that there were inferior races and that their elimination was an inevitability. He made disturbing statements, even writing in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reader's Digest&lt;/span&gt; "That our civilization depends on a Western wall of race and arms which can hold back... the infiltration of inferior blood." Wacko.&lt;br /&gt;The thing even weirder than the ultimate American hero supporting Hitler's fascism was the fact that this is rarely mentioned in the history books. I mean, do you remember any note in your elementary/middle/high school classes about Lindbergh liking the Reich? I don't. It's just odd.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of thinking of writing a fictional account of the whole Lindbergh thing, but I haven't really thought of a good angle of going at it yet. I definitely want to start writing some fiction again. Hopefully this attempt will actually get off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/lindbergh/sfeature/fallen.html"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; a good article about the whole Lindbergh Nazi thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may talk about Turing tomorrow.  Odd stuff going on with that renowned scientist too (though nothing all that deplorable).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize about the lack of music posts.  Once I get my computer back there'll be more mp3s and the like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110836856043678879?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110836856043678879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110836856043678879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110836856043678879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110836856043678879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/aviator-unfortunate-father-and-fascist.html' title='Aviator, Unfortunate Father, and Fascist'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110816761810782348</id><published>2005-02-11T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T19:20:18.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look!  It's me!</title><content type='html'>So, I said that I would post soon, but I lied.  I'll post now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using a friends computer, because sadly mine is in the shop. The cord doesn't want to stay in the back, and it refuses to acknowledge its presence when it is in there, so off it goes to get fixed. Fucking crappy-ass HP computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so what has occurred to me recently? Mostly nothing. I may soon be back on the air (I'll say something if that happens). I guess I'll talk about that Arcade Fire show last week. The opening acts both were boring. The first was kind of like Sparklehorse, but even more boring. Next was some guy (actually a member of the AF) who was using a sequencer with his violin. It's hard to explain, but I'll simplify and just say that he had something going on that would loop whatever he would play. It was cool for a bit, but kind of got old fast. Anyway, the band came on and was just amazing. On all these songs about death and regret, they had more enthusiasm than the Polyphonic Spree. I don't really feel like going into that much detail (I'm hungry), so I'll let this image from them on Conan summarize for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ambitious-outsiders.com/images/bandlogos/arcadeconan.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, download the Bloc Party's album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Alarm&lt;/span&gt; ASAP.  It's great stuff.  Gang of Four plus Joy Division plus !!! (the band, not the exclamation).  I really dig it.  More at another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110816761810782348?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110816761810782348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110816761810782348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110816761810782348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110816761810782348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/look-its-me.html' title='Look!  It&apos;s me!'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10739703.post-110801009274715963</id><published>2005-02-09T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T23:34:52.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This may be my new cyberwebnet home.  We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10739703-110801009274715963?l=indiebydefault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/feeds/110801009274715963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10739703&amp;postID=110801009274715963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110801009274715963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10739703/posts/default/110801009274715963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indiebydefault.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-home.html' title='New home...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04420659116804907438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://web.mit.edu/bdglide/www/newprof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
