sunday night and i've got the 'sunday scaries' as someone put it. ahh, the anxiety of a new week. before i forget, last week i bumped into wes anderson at the whole foods by my crib. the consensus in the foxymorons camp is that rushmore was one of the best movies of the last ten years, so it was a cool thing getting to say hi. not to mention, we were making lo-fi tapes in mesquite while wes et. al., were making 'bottle rocket' across town. anyhow, speaking of work, we've been getting mixes back and the record sounds darn good to these ears. my mind is all over the place. why doesn't murray hammond release a solo record? why must there be an american version of 'the office'? who cares about franz ferdinand? will our friends catch centro-matic at trees this week? can i get away with recording new songs using the 'memo' function of my cell phone?