Iron This On When You Get Home

Superchunk. Even with this latest renewed time in the spotlight thanks to everyone and their brother having that "Hey, I love these guys! Where have they been!" moment last year when they released Majesty Shredding, I still don't think they get their due. I love this band. I used to have a cassette for my car that had Foolish on one side and Here's Where the Strings Come In on the other. It was one of the best cassettes I've ever played in my car, and, in fact, I'm pretty sure I destroyed it from over play.

The cassette was the soundtrack to the second best Taco Bell trip in the history of drinking in Springfield with my friend Dee. We listened to "Driveway to Driveway" about six times and sang along instead of ordering our food. It was incredible.

The best trip to Taco Bell with Dee didn't even take place in Springfield. It took place at the Brown Street location after the eyesinweasel show at Canal Street. The soundtrack? "A Summer Song" by Chad & Jeremy. I said one of the crudest things I've ever said to some jerk who was making faces at us. I won't repeat it here, but he had it coming and I regret nothing.