I know that with the election less than a week away, and optimism riding high, I should probably go for something more upbeat and less depressing and/or pessimistic. However, being superstitious means we never really show any optimism for fear of the evil eye catching wind and deciding to direct its gaze on us to turn things completely around, not until something is a done deal. And sometimes not even then.
Walter Reed - Michael Penn
(By the way, those Penn boys score some good looking wives, don't they?)
Nightingale Song - Toad the Wet Sprocket
(Hands down, favorite song by them.)
