The further they traveled into vinyl space the stranger the anomalies became. For a brief moment all the music stopped, as the ship negotiated through a strangely familiar tanglement of annoying proportions. As Lady Gaga had been repeat playing over the stereo from a previous anomaly, they were all thankful to the music gods. The captain even felt his headache subsiding from thirteen hours of 'A very Gaga Christmas.' Yes, they all agreed, gagging Gaga was a blessing as the sync continued in silence. What the anomaly would play next, they did not know, but they breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the worst was surely behind them. They were on the edge of glory, sadly an unfortunate turn of phrase as the captain's log later recounted.
great shot and commentry - I laid laminate floor in the whole of my downstairs listening to Gaga...she rocks - I though you can never get too much - but i discovered after 3 weekends on continuous I needed a wee break!!
