While certainly not the street drug, the "crack" could be the beginning of something new, the split of my pants, or the demise of my angst-ridden mind. Which one am I serving up today? Read on. Feel free to comment, argue, dismiss, or inform. I welcome it all.
Sunday Funday . . .
Your song of the summer (early). AND - unlike the last few years - this is one isn't rapey or misogynistic or both or worse. You're welcome.