You know, there's nothing like listening to my country music mix CD to send me back home... the land where listening to anything but country is out of the question. Listening to country music in NYC has to be done in your room with the windows closed and the volume turned down. Well guess what, today I could care less. Windows down, singing at the top of my lungs. Some times you just have to cut loose.

"Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? the sky won't snow and the sun won't shine. it's hard to tell the night time from the day... and you're losing all your highs and lows, ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? ...... desperado... why don't you come to your senses? come down from your fences, open the gate. it may be rainin'.. but there's a rainbow above you... you better let somebody love you.. let somebody love you ... better let somebody love you..... before it's too late."