lenabee, I wish you would be here on September 14th, so we could hijack a car, drive to Brookings, and see John Reuben and Falling Up in concert. *sigh*
I think if I could see him, I would throw a flaming sock at his head, because I can't get "Do Not" out of my head.
Flaming socks are the new dead trouts and giant hands from several years ago.