Listens: John Prine - Paradise

The back yard is a pile of roses today, birds and butterflies rioting about everywhere, sparkly sunlight.

If you want to find the gas prices for your locale in the U.S., start here.

I appear to have rowed myself out to sea.

An employee of the library reports that the new regime there intends to "run it like a business".

I ought to be a lone rifleman on a water tower somewhere.