Hey, rare Saturday post to say this: I got my turntables out of storage yesterday. I had to call the folks at bigbox.com to find out where they were. Turned out they were in Moorpark, which, in case you don’t know, from Redondo Beach is thirteen days’ journey by camel. Yesterday I called the folks at BigBox and told them to truck that crate out for me, hopped into the SuperBeetle and drove to the remote spot of the 118. There was my crate, standing naked and alone beside this massive warehouse.
My stuff.
So yeah, I’m spinning again, after an unwelcome eight month break. I’ve got this wedding coming up in May and precious little time to practice. It’s not a Prog House event, so I’ve also got to spend some time putting together dance sets. Did you know that Justin Timberlake’s “Sexyback,” Michael Jackson’s “Billie Jean” and New Order’s “True Faith” are all 117 beats per minute? I call that a happy fact. So is “Zenophile” by Mylo. If I can work that into the mix, I’ll be a happy DJ.
Oh, and the return of the turntables means there are podcasts on the horizon. Please try and contain yourself.
