
I arrived at Borders bright and early this morning--9:15. The disc was on sale, plus I used my $5 off Rewards certificate, so got major savings on what was already an auto-buy.
It's terrific. A continuation of his journey through roots-y folky territory. His rockin' days appear to be behind him, but I've got the entire Dire Straits catalogue and all his solo stuff, so I know where to find the heavy duty stuff when I want it.
The tune Madam Geveva's pushed all my buttons. I could swear I recognise it from years of studying 17th and 18th-century street ballads...but apparently not, as all the songs are MK originals. Well done!
Within a one hour interval today I had occasion to drive three of our four motorcars. This feat was neither normal, nor natural, but rather so extremely weird that I felt it worth mentioning.
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