It’s starting to get hot now. In the eighties. The recycling boat is starting to steam. It’s funny how many blogs I’ve done this year mention the weather. I guess that’s the common factor between me and every reader wherever they are. I probably also subconsciously want to look back at these in a few years and something like that might interest me.
“Frog Dreams” is a little thought experiment turned to song. Yet another song that seems to be about something that’s arguably not about anything. Thanks for listening anyway!
