I checked out review of BSS lake tahoe gig in NME – on same page was a feature on a file sharing trial in BOSTON.  Also, as reinforcement, while sleepy on the sofa looked up to see a neighbour’s kid standing looking at me in a sweater with BOSTON written on it in big letters. 
I can only suppose that BSS originally stood for / secretly stands for Boston Social Scene. 
Or even Boston Stiching Society? 
As for the file trial – the kids are getting stitched up for millions by the Man.  I must present the case for defence.  Care of a piece from the mysterious legal journal, ‘Common Law’ which follows the following basic thrust – Sell someone beans, they can sell them on, or they can grow hundreds more beans from them and sell them on.  Without a signed or handshook agreement not to do so – a joint contract – then beans, books, music, words, pictures, should all follow the same path.  Anything else is absurd.  I still haven’t printed off my ‘home taping is killing music T-shirt with the tape and crossbones logo.  I must.  The bean companies know that they could never stop farmers regrowing, selling, regenerating etc. beans, through LEGAL channels – that’s why they engineer species to give off sterile fruit, along with being resistant only to brand X pesticide, etc.  But they are trying to copyright genomes now.  Not sure where things stand on that.  Must research.  Who holds my DNA copyright?  Who’s gonna want a copy?  Where’s the Xerox machine, Spock?
My Man has a hong kong acquaintance who represents big business and sues the ass of the little people.  The devil’s advocate?
I though Happy was younger?  Or was he so much older then, and younger than that now?
Enjoy lushness.  I watched half of magical mystery tour yestereve.  Charabanc ride in England green – I recall big charabanc trip in cider with rosie – Gloucester to Weston super-mare I think.  Rolling meadow unfolds.
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