As some kind of karmic payment (that I don’t really believe in) for my inadvertently linking a Blues Traveler song yesterday to some spam- and spyware-infested site, today I couldn’t stop hearing Blues Traveler songs wherever I went. In the mall, in the restaurant where I had lunch, in the doctor’s office waiting for the nurse to come in… Sometimes the actual songs, twice a bastardized Muzak version denuded of all percussion and depth and stripped of lyrics.

So eventually I gave in, pulled out the iPod, and dialed up some more Blues Traveler. Might as well seep in it if karma is going to club me over the head with it.