Happy Friday, y'all

Sure, sometimes a brain plays tricks, making a simple drive down the interstate into something even Alice in Wonderland's neurologist would have to take notes on. But then the next week, you get into the same car to drive the same direction, and those same cells fire, and all you get is the sudden memory of the perfect song to accompany the end of this long, long week:

B double E double R U N Beer Run. . .

Now if I could only get that Todd Snider tune back OUT of my head.