I'm sitting in my local coffee shop, writing on my laptop and listing to radioio, and Johnny Cash's rendition of Nine Inch Nails' "Hurt" just came on. And it's so damn good that I have to go buy the album.
On a side note, it's 65 degrees outside, and it's finally, FINALLY, starting to feel like Spring. So I'm going to walk to Prospect Park, lie in the sun, and try to make up for four months of miserable winter.
