The Moz

It's been a lame night of repeated Morrissey listenings (were you and he lovers?). Where did I get started in this? I think it was a cover or somesuch. Maybe it was my recent visit to my childhood neighborhood. It has much improved, but who would believe that Morrissey had found his way to my ears in such a place? I thank God for this one good thing about living in such a backwards place. I escaped.