So I might have told some Toronto people that I keep on seeing Steve Albini all over the place. Big Mistake. That guy is NOT Albini! I was at the Rainbo Club last night and I mentioned to Ashley that I thought the guy over there was Albini. So she marches right up to him and starts chatting him up. I go over a few minutes later, turns out the guy is named Mark. I was "Huh. So you didn't record that Thrush Hermit album then?" Then I went to a goth bar and danced my face off to industrial techno music. Highlight: Hung Up/Madonna. That's a banger.