Limping into the weekend…2,000 point drop in the stock market, work kickin’ my butt, gutters are clogged, and the country’s going to hell in the proverbial handbasket.
Thankfully, there’s a little soul for the soul.
It’s All Wrong, But It’s Alright, Percy Sledge
Everybody Needs Somebody to Love, Wilson Pickett
Come in From the Cold, Marc Broussard
My Last Regret, Robert Cray
and a song from my youth….suddenly we’re back to 1976.
A Real Mutha for Ya, Johnny “Guitar” Watson
Hang in there, the weekend is almost here. Next week HAS to be better.
