Regarding the Pitchfork countdown, I was going to have a hissy fit if this song wasn’t on there:
Anytime is a good time to listen to Crossroads. I can literally hear it ten times in a row and come back for more. I miss my uncle Charles, ya’ll. Really.
Special hats off to my nephew, Connor, who brought the song back from Great Lakes to Columbus on his Ipod that horrible week in March so we could drive around and feel it. I love you and I hope that the news on your orders is what we all want. I have been visualizing. Connor does not make me cry. He’s superbien.