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).