This blog will be on hiatus while the Digidaughter and I take off to visit Big Muddy. An obvious - but not so obscure - choice would have been Marc Cohn's Walking in Memphis. But I feel something grittier is needed.
Artist: Arrested Development
Why I Like It: Just like Screech's hair, it's down to earth. And I like the line, "Lord, I know you're supposed to be my steering wheel . . . and not just my spare tire."