Even some of my very favorite bloggers can piss me off from time to time.  Such is life…

Nickelback

I don’t know always know what the kids are listening to these days, but I just switched on VH1 and was immediately possessed by the spirit of Butthead:

What the hell is this crap?

If you really need to know what I’m talking about, here it is.

You know Duncan…I feel the same way about two-thirds of the music you speak adoringly of on your blog.  I’d rather listen to cats fighting then most of it.  I’d rather listen to a jackhammer symphony then most of it.  I’d rather listen to a fifty car pile-up on the JFX then most of it.  But I don’t usually feel compelled to say anything about it.  If it makes you happy, or any of your readers happy…fine.  There’s little enough of that in this poor world. 

I don’t know if Nickelback ever made anything else worth listening to, and I don’t care.  I like that song.  It speaks to me.  If it doesn’t speak to you, then turn the fucking dial.