Non-political intermission

I finally succumbed to satellite radio yesterday and my verdict is thus: I should have gotten it a long time ago. The Delphi "Roady" receiver plugs straight into the car's cassette player and XM provides 100+ stations. It's like going from bread and water to a Roman feast.

On my Tuesday commute to work, I heard four Elton John songs from the homogenized market-driven playlists of commercial radio.
Today: "Reverend Jack and his Roamin' Cadillac Church" by Timbuk 3. Sweet.