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i'll be out of pocket until the new year, so have a blessed end of the 2006 edition of time's unfolding, and i will step with you into whatever comes next. see you next year!

greg.

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Erin said…
Greg,
Curious as to the origins of the title "agentorange." i get the "orange" part, obviously. But i was just wondering about the agent part, since everytime i check your blog, Tori Amos's song containing this phrase comes to mind...

erin
greg milinovich said…
don't cry, mom. the new year will be even better than the last! onward and upward!

thanks for a great christmas. we had a wonderful time with all of you, only it was too short.

it may be the year of the pig, but for me, it needs to be the year of the skinny pig.
greg milinovich said…
erin,

no real significant origins. agentorange was the name of my imaginary record company in college. under the moniker 'agentorange records' i produced several popular mix tapes (including a collection of 10 acoustic mix tapes called the diet albums), and, since then, a long list of mix cds. it has always been a dream of mine to help people hear better music. but, i digress...

really, the only significance is, as you astutely noted, the orange. i, i suppose, am agentorange, although i want nothing to do with the actual chemical.

hope that clears it up. thanks for your curiousity. and say hi to tori for me.

greg.

ps. the slogan for agentorange records is ...die trying

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