Granddaddy turned out to provide the music for my 40th birthday.
Wait. Before you ask, no, they're not grand-daddies. They're a young band out of central California who call themselves Granddaddy.
Basically, the only way I can describe them is if you took The Thrills, replaced some of the members with guys from ELO, got each of them to have sex with Stan Ridgway, and raised the love children in Modesto... you'd get Granddaddy!
(Anyway, it's kinda nice being 40 and still finding music that the kids today are still listening to... what with your fast cars, and rumble seats, and hoola hoops...)
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