Sometimes songs work their way into my head and just don’t. leave. This morning was especially bad, since I’m trying to run (run! me!) and this song isn’t really a running song.

I’m thinking I picked it up because it was frosty out, there was frost glistening (glittering?) on the parked cars and grass as I ran past.

There’s been a hoot-owl howling by my window now
For six nights in a row
She’s coming for me, I know
And on Wildfire we’re both gonna go

We’ll be riding WiiiiiiiilldFire…

As a blogger, of course, it’s my duty to pass it on. You can thank me later.