In Nashville, for the first time. Lefty Frizzell is on the iPod, and your host is on the wonky wireless.
A sentence went missing from next week's Radiohead column. It got lost somewhere between "command-X" and "command-V." It goes like this:
"I, too, have become a little dotty for Radiohead."
I read a piece thirty-five times and I simply can't see the sentences any more. Ghost words register as "there." They're not there. They're gone.
Posted by Sasha at June 16, 2006 07:26 PM | TrackBack