Friday, August 08, 2008

VIRGINIA HAM

For some time now, this li'l music/memoir site has been the first hit if you google the phrase “sliced tongue.”

In your face, Zabar's!

So, in case you have stumbled upon the site accidentally, I should mention that I do have six or seven years of back-in-the-day experience handling deli meats. Which means that if I ever compare, say, Fleet Foxes to head cheese or Conor Oberst to olive loaf, I am uniquely qualified to do so.

sliced tongue: Come for the cold cuts, stay for the hot rock.

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