Today is 1/12/11, or
11211 aka the coolest zip code in the nation that's not 90210. Well, or that's what people who live in Williamsburg have told us for the last decade. Apparently, I 'm the only one who's noticed this for some reason, although in
FreeWilliamsburg's defense, it's only 8:30am and they're prolly still coming home from the night's secret loft party
(surprise show by The Arcade Wizard Pornographers Killers Weekend!) We'll see what happens as the day opens up.
On a side note, my zip code growing up was 22560, whichh would be 2/25/60. I don't know anything that happened that day, other than it being George Harrison's 17th birthday. Happy birfday George! Kind of!
On my own 17th birthday, my girlfriend gave me a cassette of The Replacements'
Don't Tell a Soul. Hey, almost 22 years later, and here we are!
1 comment:
using a slight on hipsters that references huge selling bands that regularly appear on SNL (ie, ones my dad has probably seen)???
"those commie young rascals!!!!!!"
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