Could be worse
Could be raining
I guess that either Stan or Lisa will be attending Brendan Benson with me, especially since I don’t know anyone else who stole my copy of One Mississippi and played it over and over again in their car.
Or maybe I will go by myself. I need a wingman.
As good ol’ Doc Venture said:
I can no longer deny the world my super greatness!
If you want to cheer me up, you could request something on Radio K.