Since I’m still sitting here psyching myself out to run, but not prepping my iPod, I was thinking about a time I was running last month in a horrible mood, not wanting to go another step, but was still a few miles from home.
Then this track started.I don’t know how, but I’ve never heard this Hooligans bit before. It was like a gift sent to my head and I don’t care how stupid that sounds. It was like finding a letter from an old friend, one you’d never read before, one more story you get to hear.
But this one has me laughing while running. Like, really laughing, laughing like there’s something wrong with me, and I’m red-faced as hell, looking like a complete moron, and oh, man, I wish Bill Hicks was still around.