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			Hit me with your expertise.  I was just listening to a Robin Porter track on forays into Epitonic.com, and at the same time, my flatmate was scrambling some eggs.  The bass line somehow mixed *perfectly* with the sound of the eggs being whisked in a metal bowl... think of me as the bird in the Far Side cartoon that's pleased by the coconut-sound made by a cat, dog, and owner's heads colliding as they simultaneously reach for a ball. 
 
Anyway, I was wondering, has anyone made an album out of kitchen sounds? And is it any good?			 |   
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