I just got back from Singapore yesterday. It was weird, because I left Japan at 4 p.m. on Friday and landed in Minneapolis at 1 p.m. on Friday. Did I just time travel? I don’t know.
But it is 5:30 a.m. now, and I have been up for a long time on account of jetlag and a nap. My internal clock is all screwed up.
I regretfully have not yet posted my new website, nor have I posted my slightly-soughtafter bootleg recordings of “Quittin’ My Job!” and “Run…”. If you bought the album and want those bootlegs, just email me, and they will mysteriously appear in your in-box.
For the rest of you, I am providing this album-version of Quittin’ My Job, which features fart noises, cows mooing, porpoise singing, and all sorts of other nonsense in an effort to capture the ridiculousness that became my former employ. I am trying to get this song into the hands of as many people as possible, so please rip it, forward it, and otherwise tell people about it. In my dream world, the song would be featured on Dr. Demento‘s Saturday morning broadcast. So, if you happen to know the Good Dr., please forward this track to him as well.