senza tema d'infamia

have you ever heard this live version of some steely dan song where the compère is all crunked and gets the band name wrong -i think he calls them mr steely dan- and tells the audience to shut-up and says stuff like 'if it's good for ya, it has to be good to ya Urhhghrr (dirtiest laugh ever)' anyway it's the best thing and if you haven't heard it Mr 'I-deleted-my-blog-cos-i'm-too-cool' Moxham will help you out.

speaking of the mox he works in club now, selling atomas to people cos he is a corporate whore, and needs to finance his bass-playing, girlfriend-having habits.