Booze, though no aversion to weed, booze is just more practical. I can get shitfaced and get up for work the next day, whereas weed means I can't move in the morning. That said I still can't drive because I'm always hammered.
We've had a bid rejected for Billy Sharp. I can't see how we'd ever get him, but at least we've got the manager who kickstarted his career. If a takeover happens, bid more! Then he can score past blades next season (who sold him for £100k, then spending £1.75m on Akinbiyi).
Tis the best Mats album, fo shiz, but whilst we're on the subject, I don't think Sorry Mom, Forgot to Take out the Trash gets its due generally. It's better than just garage punk.
Sparks' Lil' Beethoven was unlike anything by any artist before it really, but Hello Young Lovers, their next effort, does kind of expand the same formula.
Oh God, my dad loves this band so fucking much. Yikes. Even I'll admit though, the production and musicianship are generally ridiculously good. Of course, that's pretty much why my dad listens to music.