All week I've been freaking out, trying to find a copy of the new D-Plan album, and no stores even list them, let alone carry this particular record. Finally, on Friday night, I locate a copy and listen to it on the way to the woman's play. It's total bliss. I play it for her this afternoon - she likes it, too. Everything is great. We leave her apartment in the afternoon, b/c she has to go to rehearsal, and take the NR into Manhattan. She gets off at Canal. I go to press play on my discman, but nothing happens. And I realize that I left it in her stereo.
Ah well.
jdixon was kind enough to let me borrow his copy. It's so good. Ridiculously good. Freakishly good. Awesome, perhaps. 