Tippecanoe

I was driving to work* this morning, and I heard a live version of Blue Öyster Cult's Godzilla on the radio. It may have been one of those King Biscuit things.

What a blast from the past! I had been a big fan of the Cult back in high school, and even performed a version of Godzilla at a high school talent show. I've lost track of the band since then.

*I know, I shouldn't be working on Sunday, but it gives me the chance to do things I can't do during the week, such as:

• Work uninterrupted by phone calls
• Play loud music without having to use headphones
• Curse sporadically at emails from annoying people
• Run through the aisles singing
• Go through my co-workers' desks
• Spend almost an hour writing a stupid post about a cheesy song by a has-been rock band

Sweet, huh?