Thank you, Mattie

I've been listening to this song nonstop since Wednesday when Mattie (friend since we were but wee 15-year-old babes) told me about it. Right now it is my prozac drip. I have great dreams of organizing a flashmob where everyone dances and marches---kids on shoulders, drummers, bright sun---through the center of downtown Portsmouth (NH). Throw it on your iPod and rock out in your car or your kitchen or down a bustling street.