Oh Sherrie

Riding home on the path today on my way to pick up my kids, I passed a man in an electric wheelchair.

On the front of his wheelchair was a basket, and in the basket was a boom box, and blaring out of that boom box was this classic from Steve Perry:

You should've been gone

Knowing how I made you feel

And I should've been gone

After all your words of steel

Oh, I must've been a dreamer

And I must've been someone else

And we should've been over

Oh, Sherrie, our love

Holds on, holds on

Oh, Sherrie, our love

Holds on, holds on...

Thanks for the on-the-commute tune, mister!