You on the run

The simplicity of the the composition still puts me in my place, as does the genius of certain songs that just manage to take something modest and make it amazing. The tinkling piano to the roar of the mob back to the innocent music tapped out; all that and a satisfying twist, so refreshing in the face of absolute narcissism.
I got a call last night, as I was waiting for Jake at Chipotle, which he had designated as his pick up location after work, but never showed; it was Jack Henry on the phone and he was in the process of outrunning a tornado in Nebraska. Just another day on the road.