War Chant

My Bob Marley marathons are never planned.  Usually something random happens, and the next thing I know, I can't do anything but listen to RNM for six weeks straight.  I think I might be having one of those moments.  The other day, N and I were rolling through the city in Octavia (my responsible-looking Honda Civic), and she--in an effort not to use my iPod to salve our musical wounds--put in Babylon by Bus after Van Hunt finished.  I swear, every time I hear "War/No More Trouble" I want to stop whatever I'm doing and start my own revolution--or at least begin televising it.  I love the medley so much that I forget that for a long time my ear had been trained to hear "Rat Race" after "War."  That's called listening to Rastaman Vibration your entire junior year of college.

New dissertation distraction: compile a "This is Revolution" playlist.  

The message is in the music.

Oh, and the I Threes are awesome.  F'real, who's cooler than they are?