Can't say I ever really paid attention to John Prine... probably too "country" for my tastes up until recently. Queued up his first album on Spotify just now, and the first lines of "Illegal Smile" are immediately relevant to how life feels right now. Wow.
Another terribly packaged Amazon order received... three records sliding around in a big rectangular box = three huge corner dents. Might be time to exclusively switch over to Bullmoose and/or Plaid Room.
Spent a few hours this morning creating a playlist and updating the trusty iPod Classic for tomorrow's 12-hour drive. Finding that perfect running order that will keep my 12 year-old from judging my taste too harshly is tough!