PM of Xmas Day 2004, I returned alone to my garret to render myself insensible. I was making simaltaneous headway through a six-pack of Melbourne and several million bytes of encoded tunes. As my reptilian cortex gained dominance, the playlist criteria grew more arcane. Suddenly from the tiny tinny speakers blared thisness... unreleased(?) diamond from the oeuvre of N. Palmer esq. - he had forgot to inform me of its existence. Kinda bookending 'all over the night' (off 'elpee' qv leda015). I twisted off another and filled my meerschaum, reflecting.
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