Monday, July 12, 2010

Calexico heals all

Looking back on my postings so far, I come off as a crank. Let me try to redress that.

I don't think there's anything a little Calexico can't improve. The boys popped up on shuffle when I wasn't expecting them, and instantly "Corona" transported me to the Southwest, out in the desert, the afternoon sun beating down on me, dust in the air; I think a bead of sweat formed on my brow.

Calexico is magical, that's all there is to it.

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