A cloudy Saturday after a long week–real long. So I turned on the grease and what dropped into the shuffle?

“Shake that load off, shake that load off, shake that load off, shake that load off…”

Somebody say “Amen!”

And let us not forget:

“… as you downplay your glory, cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen just by rapping. Libertad.”

Libertad, my brothers, libertad.