So I'm driving in to work on I-581 this morning and the radio is on 101.5 The Music Station and I'm about half-listening to a disjointed little tune from a guy who couldn't carry one in a bucket. Then I hear him sing off-key, "If you need someone to bomb, I'll be there."
I'm not quite sure what to think about that. Don't know if the change is the love, the music or the old man sitting here typing.
(Department of Energy photo.)