Working in a record store back in college, girls would sometimes come in playing some form of dress up trying to look like Madonna. So nostalgia, if nothing else, causes me to have a somewhat favorable view of the material girl even when I might otherwise not be so inclined.

I’m tempted to see if there are any record stores in existence anymore just to see if someone will come in wearing something like this…

I watch the hockey playoffs, it’s just what I do. This year has been kinda strange since my team was eliminated several weeks before the playoffs even began. So imagine my confusion as I watched the Red Wings/Ducks game and found myself cheering for Detroit of all things.

How did that happen?
They’re playing Anaheim.

OK, well then, carry on.

Maybe I could get into it…