“When you asked me how I was doing/Was that some sort of joke?”
by chuckofish

As a resident of downtown Jefferson City (across the street from the Capitol), when learning of protests scheduled for Monday evening, I opted to drive home to St. Louis and park my car in my parent’s driveway instead of risking my car, freshly returned from the body shop, requiring a second trip. State Farm would probably stop taking my calls. The good news is that the protests here remained peaceful and limited destruction occurred. Let’s pray it stays that way.
Meanwhile, while making back-to-back drives to and from St. Louis, I did have the opportunity to listen to a lot of radio (and one very long, daily conference call). I thought I’d gather some good tunes that might lift your spirits–or at least make you feel that there are people out there who understand you.
I always kind of hate myself when I like a Kenny Chesney song–but it happens more than I’d like to admit.
There is just something about Tacky Tim (pre-Faith Hill) that cracks me up.
I just really like this song.
I took today’s post title from this.
May we all make it through to next week without completely losing our minds. xo.
