The Useless Critic 2.0

In my grand tradition of celebrating the mediocre (see also Vance Joy), I'm giving this catchy-almost-weirdly-1950s song some love. I think I heard this several places over the summer, but was too unmoved to do some research on it. I finally did. I gave in. On that note, Hozier and Sam Smith have grown on me as well. Mostly though, I've been listening to Metric, Tennis (OMG SO GOOD), and meditations/Buddhist chants. It's a good mix. It keeps me grounded. 

I have discovered the band Tennis and I'm really, really in love with their sound. I think the guinea pigs have grown to resent me over this, but they are also guinea pigs. Lastly, this picture? Adorable. This couple? Adorable. I will give it up. Enjoy this one!

Song of the Day I've never really gotten into Tennis, but that is about to change. I do love the sport, though.

Another one of the most awkwardly interesting commercials. And cheers to US Open season. QATFYG: As always, anyone care to share a link to another awkwardly interesting commercial?