We're deep into the remastered Zep catalog today...
These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fallWe seem to return to the familiar a lot lately. Which isn't a BAD thing, Gentle Reader, especially considering the quality (or lack thereof) in current pop offerings. I foresee an extended Happy Hour today. I dunno why, but it's senseless to fight it.
This is the wonder of devotion - I see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall