I was driving intown this rainy afternoon to check out the Irish jam session at Brian Boru, windshield wipers flapping, singing along with Tears for Fears on WCLZ. Everything in the world just felt weirdly right. Then I realized why: my wipers were swooshing back and forth exactly to the beat of the music. Through the entire song. It was like watching a metronome. That is so never going to happen again.
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