Sixty-Seven Today

Neil Young is sixty-seven today. I can't remember not hearing his music, it's been on the soundtrack as long as I've had a soundtrack. I don't deeply love his music but I love it enough (and love some songs immensely) and it demands notice. And yes, lazy blegging day after a night off from reading, a United post and a birthday post but no links beyond this one, a reminder I'm glad Planet chose to go to school a beautiful drive away in Ohio and not a hideous drive up to New England, and a final word on the call that was not made in Houston yesterday .