But I have something coming out on PJM this morning — and they also have one of my usual 9/11 videos in their/my archives:
The Who’s performance at the concert for NYC, especially Dalty’s farewell words to the audience.
Also, I recently stumbled upon a new song — which is odd for me, as my musical knowledge is set in neon aspic — but this one qualifies as both old and new, so it snuck in.
I almost wish I hadn’t heard it because it made me cry for a whole day — even though it is supposed to be “hopeful and optimistic” — because reasons.
And on account of the same contrarian mental/physiological quirk that, for example, means that deep breathing and other “relaxation techniques” simply make me more hyper.
I feel compelled to post the video today, so here it is. Why should I have to suffer alone?
