A productive enough day, dear reader.  But you know what’s kind of a pain in the hole?  Being friends with Prince or his estate on social media.  Every goddamn day, there’s Prince: “Today in 1986, Prince recorded Kiss.”  I don’t care how productive of a day you had, you didn’t record fucking Kiss.  You didn’t even record Batdance.  To make matters worse, though, Prince was such a prolific guy, every day there will be numerous entries, each for different years.  For example, on the same he recorded Kiss in 1986, he recorded Lovesexy in 1988, and Take Me With U in 1984.  I barely completed a thought today, and this little shit recorded an entire song he’d likely written in the previous 48 hours, playing every instrument, singing every vocal and mixed the whole thing to finality in the same amount of time it took me to figure out what I wanted for lunch.
Anyway, I thought today was a productive day.  Until Prince showed up.  Pthththt.

N.P.: “17 Days” – Prince

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