What nature doesn't do to us will be done by our fellow man
Today is fired. Health: worse. Plans for evening: scotched. Internal soundtrack: stuck on "The Merry Minuet," which is why I am attempting to combat it with loud catchy brass. Success: marginal.

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Voodoo is an excellent religion for all the family, even those members of it who are dead. (Or however that quote goes.)
We're currently listening to "Any Way You Want It" by Journey as rendered on wind-chime and xylophone, and while your goddaughter likes it, I can't say I recommend. Alas.