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Around funerals I find that I always blog a lot, and then hate everything and delete it. So if you've read entries which no longer exist, that is why.

This weekend was weird. I did, on the plus side, discover 4 high quality radio stations in SLC, including 96.3, which is where I heard my first acoustic rendition of Lazy Eye by the Silversun Pickups, which is a really good, bordering-on-angry song. The acoustic version has less screaming and there is no guy part, which was kind of sad.

I think Speak for Yourself basically sums it all up. What a fantastic album.

Overall I got one (1) thing done which I had planned on, which was attending Yaya's funeral. Dead people are creepy. Amen.