Believe it or not, I started to worry, wonderin’ if I had enough class…..but it was Saturday night, I guess that makes it all right and you said,

“Baby, have you got enough gas?”

I was mad enough to spit nails this morning over the shenanigans at the West Virginia Health Care Authority.  I could go off on why this is such a shameless and inappropriate move, but that would just make us all grouchy and who needs more of that?  (Though I suggest strapping on your chin guard, because this is just the beginning.)

No, I think I want to share how Prince Rogers Nelson managed to lift me out of my funk.  Driving up the hill, I flipped around on the local radio and voila, there it was — My angel of mercy, the Purple One, just initiating his inimitable Little Red Corvette.

It’s a long convoluted road to put in writing why this cleansed my attitude, but if you follow West Virginia politics (or any politics) you probably don’t need an explanation.  I especially like how a Corvette is a Chevrolet product, that was a nice touch.

Play it loud, let it get in your blood, then shake off the bad funk and put on a good one.  It’s a beautiful day, and one way or another, it will all work out.

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