Piles of New CD's

Not good ones, mind you.

I'm at my internship now, cataloging albums different bands have sent us over the last week. The pile looks good at first glance - lots of Team Clermont, which I tend to like, and something sent from Austin. Could be promising.

I put the first CD in, and realize I've been tricked. It's Brent Cash, described by his PR people as "sounding like a lost sunshine pop classic from the 60s... the sound of endless summers and good vibrations."

Maybe it's just the weather, but I'm looking for the opposite vibrations today.