For the One I Love

Sorry Nate.

10 is the number on your jersey that I can't wear until you redeem yourself next season (or the Padres' abysmal performance makes us forget).

10 is also the number of songs I've picked just for you.

And don't worry about not being able to show your face in your hometown anymore, I've been to Iowa, it's not that great.

Boy bands that don't suck.

it was about 1998. I was 10. I didn't give a shit about the Backstreet Boys or *Nsync. Most of these bands faded just as fast, but at least made some music that didn't require choreography.