Is it just me?
Anyone who knows me knows that I am not the most religious of persons.
But does anyone else think that by calling Johnny Cash's and Warren Zevon's numbers back to back, but leaving us with Titney Spheres, Wacko Jacko, the assorted and sundry washups of Branson and Vegas, and a wide variety of waste products in the genre of [c]rap...the deity is trying to tell us something?
No? Well, OK, sorry I bothered you. You can go back to your Barry Manilow CD now.