Round about suppertime I was getting a serious case of whiny-assedness. Ordinarily, I suggest a nice cheesy accompaniment to my whine, but this time I decided to try another tack altogether. So, instead of pulling out Brie, cheddar, Pepper Jack or even just plain ol’ American, I washed the dishes while listening to a couple of great Steve Earle CDs from the 80s. This song comes from Exit O (1987). Good one to sing along with, gives a body back a spark of humor.
Note to self: trust me, girlfriend, this works better than cheese.