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It Rubs The Lotion On Its Skin.

April 11th, 2008

I’m about to pass out from exhaustion but I know myself well enough that if I don’t post tonight, all of today’s information will be lost. In case you haven’t noticed, I’m kind of a spaceshot with major attention deficits. Oh, you hadn’t noticed? Ooof. I feel like things are sort of awkward between us now.I’m actually posting a post about how I’m too tired to post so I’ll post tomorrow, but I wanted to at least leave you with a memento of my day.

You see, the lovely Cruiserweight kids are staying at our house because they’re opening for American Hi-Fi tomorrow night at the Troubadour. While they are here, USA Mike is producing their version of “American Girl”, the essential classic by Tom Petty. That got me, Stella, Dave and USA to talking about one of our favorite iconic scenes in American cinema: In Silence Of The Lambs Catherine Martin, who happens to be a senator’s daughter is driving alone at night, singing along to American Girl on the radio. Then some major shit goes down.

This song and video by The Greenskeepers pay homage to the creepy awesomeness.

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