08-13-03 Still playing catch up on the playlists, here. No guest this week, since I was going on vacation and forgot to email Ben Boihme about showing up. Just as well. I put in almost no effort in figuring out the songs and (to me at least) it showed. The best part, though, didn't get heard. Alex, the DJ before me, told me to expect calls from The Heavyweights requesting their "new CD". I use quotes, since the CD was an Iomega special - silver with an indecipherable scrawl in, what else, silver ink. Alex pointed out the CD to me. "They suck," he said bluntly, "and they won't stop calling. Some 'homeys' from North Cambridge." Sure enough, The Heavyweights and fans of the The Heavyweights and friends of The Heavyweights. I relented and played who knows what song, since The Heavyweights included no track listings. And, yes, they did suck. My favorite line - "patiently spitting on th' mike." Ok. I'm over 40. Fuck you. To make a long story short, they called every 5 minutes. "Can you play the Heavyweights?" I got so bad that I started answering the phone, "WMFO.
I'm not playing The Heavyweights." Kids. Seseme Street Techno Remix |
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