For some reason, all day today I've been thinking about the Velvet Underground. Here's a great Velvets tune recorded live in early 1967. There's an even wilder instrumental version that I'll try to dig up.
I got fever in my pocket
You know I gotta move
Hey babe, I guess I'm falling in love
I got fever in my pocket
Down to my shoes
Oh babe, I guess I'm falling in love
Here we have one of the many "other sides" of the Velvets, a great tune about a being in the universe, young and vulnerable and lost
Sunday morning and I'm falling
I've got a feeling I don't want to know
Early dawning, Sunday morning
It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago
Watch out, the world's behind you
There's always someone around you who will call
It's nothing at all
Did I mention, yesterday, that the Commencement audience looked directly into the sun during the ceremony? Yeah. Luckily, the college had zillions of "IVC sunglasses" (see below) on hand—go figure!—which they distributed.
Near as I could tell, only the kids wore 'em. They loved 'em.
I'm modeling the glasses above, in a pic taken right where I'm sitting. (I'm very low tech.) I'm wearing a hat I bought in Berlin a year ago.
Now you know where all the money goes. Cheap sunglasses. And IVC lipbalm.