Grant’s Mix

Today I went up to Athens with Mom to see Nicole and the soon-to-be Park Avenue Cashins, see the new house, eat hamburgers, and drink beer. Before I went I made a CD for Grant of some 21st century music and other stuff that I like. I hope he likes it. I didn’t have much time to figure out the best song order or even necessarily pick the best songs, but it should still be good to listen to. Franz Ferdinand’s “Michael” is probably the weakest track, but since the last CD I made for Grant and Jami had “One-Eyed Fiona” on it, I didn’t feel like I had a choice. Now that I listen to it again I realize I should have included a more representative selection from M. Ward than the classical piece by Bach that I used. He’s kind of like Tom Waits with a guitar. Anyway, if any of that sounds good to Grant, I can make another CD with more from that artist.

  1. The Killers – Mr. Brightside (2005)

  2. Spoon – The Beast and Dragon, Adored (2005)

  3. The White Stripes – Seven Nation Army (2003)

  4. Franz Ferdinand – Michael (2004)

  5. Modest Mouse – Float On (2004)

  6. The Killers – Change Your Mind (2005)

  7. Ben Folds Five – Lullabye (1999)

  8. Spoon – The Way We Get By (2002)

  9. Fat Boy Slim – Praise You (2000)

  10. The Strokes – Is This It (2001)

  11. Iggy Pop – The Passenger (1977)

  12. Franz Ferdinand – Jacqueline (2004)

  13. Liz Phair – Polyester Bride (1998)

  14. Rusted Root – Heaven (1996)

  15. The Strokes – Someday (2001)

  16. M. Ward – Well-Tempered Clavier (2005)

A Quiet Riot

Last Friday at work, all kinds of memos went out about the upcoming May 1 Immigration Rally to be held at the state capitol. Organizers said there could be up to 100,000 people attending, whereas previously the biggest demonstration ever held at the Capitol was only 10,000. The usual steps were taken when there is a big event downtown: the state patrol was called in, helicopters would be on hand, barricades were placed along some streets, and other streets would be closed. We had a special staff meeting Friday afternoon to let us know what was going on and that we would be open for business (and that anyone who decided not to come in on Monday would have to sign leave). I made a mental note to bring something for lunch so I wouldn’t have to go out in the throngs. Some people decided not to come in rather possibly get stuck downtown in the masses. One of my bosses said it would be like the Olympics again where the streets were turned into rivers flowing with people. I was looking forward to seeing it.

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