A random wandering brought me across a sweet little reggae groove called "Amber" by usually annoying rap-rockers 311.
Say what you will about these pre-packaged one-trick ponies - sometimes their songs sneak up and grab the muscle in your neck that makes your head bob.
Doesn’t mean that I won’t be sick of it by this afternoon.
Doesn’t mean that Peter Tosh is no longer the toughest.
It just means that I had a particularly nice weekend, got a great email from my dog on the North Shore, and by chance happened across something that for me, at this particular moment, is providing the perfect soundtrack.
311.. they're my UB40.
Say what you will about these pre-packaged one-trick ponies - sometimes their songs sneak up and grab the muscle in your neck that makes your head bob.
Doesn’t mean that I won’t be sick of it by this afternoon.
Doesn’t mean that Peter Tosh is no longer the toughest.
It just means that I had a particularly nice weekend, got a great email from my dog on the North Shore, and by chance happened across something that for me, at this particular moment, is providing the perfect soundtrack.
311.. they're my UB40.