Magic Man

I forgot my iPod this morning, so the radio was my only solace on the way to work.

Luckily, they played a fantastic fucking wake-up tune.  This is why Seventies rawk exists:


Oklahoman by birth. Angeleno by fate. I've been in half a dozen bands and own 25 cubic feet of old records. Thank God for Ikea shelves.

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