Our Pearl Jam Twitter countdown continues. I know you’re wondering, so, yes, I own Backspacer. No, I have not listened.
I am in beautiful Atlanta, at a work conference, and I’ll spare you any particulars on the conference, because I think it has cemented the idea for my next book. What, you haven’t read the first one? Also, if the weather holds, I may be floating home on my own laptop case.
We’re into the countdown greats, by the way.
(7) Corduroy, Vitalogy. The waiting drove me mad. You’re finally here, I’m a fucking mess.
(6) Release, Ten. Oh, dear dad. Can you hear me now? I am myself, like you somehow.
(5) I Got Shit, Merkinball. My life’s a shame. my nails are bit off.
