Two minor music-related additions:
- I have rediscovered Fiona Apple. Too bad she hasn't put out since Extraordinary Machine. So many of her lyrics resonate more with me now that I have dealt in (quasi-)relationships. Plus, her arrangements almost always make me think of dark, smoky, pungent fall evenings. It can be very comforting.
- The Mother purchased a Brad Paisley album. Appropriate ridicule has been rendered, although it will be ineffective in dissuading similar future purchases, I'm afraid. As long as she don't bring that shit into the car when I'm driving.
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