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Bethlehem Steel

Failing A Little Less Each Time. 

29 July 2005

03:42 - Terrorists, Tornadoes, Turbosity



I think I broke my iTunes because it won't rearrange songs in playlists anymore. So I guess this one works best going on song length from shortest to longest. It's an hour and six minutes long because that's exactly how long it takes to drive from the office to the airport. Yesterday afternoon I was feeling claustrophobic in Holland and told Joe Millionaire about it-- he whipped up a supercheap itinerary to the UK for the weekend. So I booked it. So I needed a 1.1 hour cd for the drive to the airport today. So this is the playlist.
Comme d'habitude, email if you want a copy.


Blogger Matt said...

He seriously called a song "Come On Feel the Illinoise"? That takes balls.

Anyway, in the playlist, if you click on the column head above the track numbers (there's no text there), you should be able to rearrange songs how you want.  


Blogger annie said...

thanks. that worked. i went to an apple store in the uk and got killed on the exchange rate for an iskin. then i left my ipod on the plane. and then bawled in the airport. the end.  


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