On the spectrum of emotional reactions, crying is not something I do easily. So as the tears pound my mac's keyboard I'm equal parts overwhelmed by my emotional response to this music as I am worried about my device's warranty.
So far this week I've written a review where I was angry, now sad and I even apologized for lacking humor in one of them. That ends now though, as I sit completely naked in an office amongst my peers, who are rushing to get me clothed again.
No one can make me put on the common drapery. Not even James. Not even God.