Let my love open the door

A couple of covers of some good tunes.



I can't wait to see them close out three days of music at Lollapalooza in August.



(^^That one is a Neil Young song.)

If you get a chance, go see them live. They are phenomenal in concert. They reserve the best seats at each show for their fan club. I have seen them six times, and only once have I been farther out than row 20.

Rock and roll. Rock and roll.

The weekend is here.

Thursday, you sultry temptress. You wear the red dress, slit up the side, hinting at what could be. A sideways glance, a cocked eyebrow. You are the one. The one day that pulls you in for a passionate kiss, then slaps you across the face.

Yes, Thursday.

The world is at your feet, laid out before you. Endless possibilities.

You can be anything you want. You can do anything you want. Go there. Do it.

Don't wait.

We're supposed to be just fine. But it's okay if we're not. Just go back to where we began and begin again.

You can do it.

You can do it.

You can do it.

There's an open road and a friend.

Stare into the sun until you are blind. Destroy every thought in your mind.

What you say counts.