I can't believe it's only been one year since I threw 400 feet for the first time.  I wouldn't believe it, except I wrote it down.  There was a time when I was throwing 400 reasonably consistently (in an open field with either no wind or a favorable one).   I can't do that now, but that's ok.  Some things that happened a year ago feel like a month, some feel like 3 years. 

That's pretty much what I stopped by to say.  One thing I like about groups like They Might Be Giants is that they're not afraid to write a short song.  If they have material for 1:38, they write a song that's one minute and thirty eight seconds long (Todd Sarratt tells me Guided By Voices is the same way, only moreso).