commented on Never Heard of 'Em
I don't know if it is possible to hate this record. My dad likes jazz but hates hip hop (because he doesn't know a damn thing about it), but I played this for him once and he didn't hate it. Faint praise, I know, but not only is it possible to not hate this, it's possible to really like it too, as I do. So smooth.
commented on In Defense of Maureen Dowd Getting Too High and Writing About It
I've definitely had a similar experience eating way too much zombie zuchini bread (a quarter slice, it turns out), which was unlabeled, of course. It left me a brain-dead idiot, paranoid that my girlfriend was going to leave me immediately, so I spent the next hour quoting Spaceballs to her via text, because that's pretty much all I could do (I put on Spaceballs to distract myself from extreme paranoia. It somewhat worked.)
Anyway... label that shit!