Claritin commercials aside (hey, a girl’s gotta eat, right?), Kelly Willis’s voice makes me melt. Put it with Jay Farrar’s, and I’m a messy, quivering, and quietly weeping puddle.
And for something completely different (because, really, this should be as firmly lodged in your head as it is mine, so I can have company in my misery)…
Yep, it’s lazy blogger week.

Jay Farrar is consistently fascinating to me. His Kerouac stuff with Gibbard is great.