
X-E’s Summer Jukebox is now active! A stunning combination of oldies, cock rock and songs from Pokemon movie soundtracks! It’s not finished, but in case anyone without a radio needs some easy breezy listening as they spend Independence Day playing Yahoo! Checkers, I figured now was the time. It’s a pretty eclectic (read: ridiculous) mix, but this is a pretty eclectic (read: ridiculous) site. I’ll add more songs soon.
Even when it falls on a Wednesday (ugh), the 4th is typically one of the lowest days of the year in terns of web traffic, or at least, X-E’s web traffic. If you’re about to head off for barbecues with celebrity friends for a day, have a good one. Us? We got nothing planned. Maybe a little grilling, or maybe I’ll track down a leftover smoke bomb from this article, or maybe I’ll waste the entire holiday reading up on carpenter ants, which for some reason are creatures I find quite kickass.

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Happy 4th of July everyone!
I had a little shindig at my place tonight for some old college friends. It was pretty fun. I am definitely getting old, but not that old yet. How do I know this? Simple. I bought far too much beer for the party. Apparently my friends and I are too old to drink like we used to (or lack the interest in it) and I am still to young to realize in advance that I was going to blow lots of money on leftover beer that I don’t really want.
Sweet.
Nice Jukebox selections. Here is a quick story about Escape Club’s Wild Wild West. The year was 1989. My aunt and uncle had driven up to visit us and brought with them my then three-year-old nephew, Andrew. That song came on the radio and the kid was doing his best to sing along with it, usually just a moment or two behind as he listened to the lyrics. He was doing a pretty good job of mimicking the singer and getting the lyrics pretty close.
Well, given that I was probably the only person in the car that was familiar with the song beforehand and knew the lyrics in advance, I patienty wait with bated breath for one moment. Sure enough it came. Picture a three-year-old boy, in his car seat, bobbing his head back and forth to the beat, singing…
Gimme gimme wild west
Gimme gimme safe sex
Well, we thought it was funny. I guess maybe it has lost its charm over the years. Perhaps you had to be there.