Whilst in the gents today a guy with the nigh-on ubiquitous white ear phones of an iPod in his lugholes walked past me and headed into a cubicle. Now I’m all for personal soundscapes to enliven hum-drum daily activities, but a soundtrack for your dump? What’s on that playlist?
- Eruption, by Van Halen. (Double marks for “Brown sound” reference; maybe he’d had a vindaloo the previous night?)
- Release the Pressure, by Leftfield
- Push It, by Salt ‘n’ Pepper. (Not enough fibre in his diet?)
- Anything by Scouting for Girls (no scatological references, they just irritate the shit out of me)
- … ?
There must be others, but it’s time for me to log off. Arf.


