SBC Can Eat A Dick

My DSL's been insanely inconsistent since Sunday, and as such I haven't been able to get with the blogging like I usually do (er...). This is all being taken care of ASAP, which by SBC's standards means everything should be resolved somewhere around the time the apes smash the Statue of Liberty. Sorry for the lack of content, then; believe you me, it's just my luck that I'd be cosmically unable to post the week I fall ass-backwards into my new favorite album of the year and wake all kinds of the fuck up to a band who's revealed themselves to me as being one of the very most promising acts in En-ger-lund today. Neither name will be new to regular Green Pea-Ness-ers (?!?), of course; I'm just saying that there's fireworks going off in my head currently being unrecorded.