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I don't know if it's the incessant rain (I feel like I'm living in freakin' Seattle ferchrissake) or what, but today is now officially a blue funk day.

See the man
The crushed up man
With the crushed up Carrolls packet in his hand
Doesn't seem to see or care
Or even understand
And all he says is:

F yez all, F yez all, F yez all

However the Washington Post daily crossword from June 9th did make me smile - a crossword in memory of June Carter Cash simply rocks. Sometimes it's the little things, ya know?