Nope this is the Brixton in the UK. Far as I know, we don’t have one. Pixies were far more successful abroad, I believe.
I regularly say that Pixies are the best band to ever come out of Boston (my home city).
I merely need to whisper this statement, and sure enough an Aerosmith fan will show up at my door to berate me.
Ha!
Allow me to thank your city, wholeheartedly.
This vaguely reminds me of Where Is My Mind
Haven’t been in McDonalds for years but I totally relate to the taking out the gherkin bit.
Love this song. Always forget its brilliance until the next time I hear it.
It’s a good one made better by the fact I had a boss called Nigel earlier in my career who was a bit of a fool. I just hummed this song in my mind when he was telling me what to do!
Ha! Brilliant
I was reminded of it by the new Netflix thing with Idris in
On my way back from ny walking group last night.
Dusk, windows down, driving on my favorite road at a good clip (driving here is FUN), Chief’s head out the window with his tongue flapping like a fleshy pink banner in the wind. The cool desert air in my hair.
And this came on the radio at top volume, and in those moments, all was well.
Up the Irons!!!
Hey! Great to see you around!! 
