Milo has a new thing. A new trick, if you will. He sticks this little stick thing into the passenger seat in front of him, using it as a microphone, and he sings. Loudly.
Making me rethink the playing of "Rainy Day Women #12 and 35"
Well, they’ll stone ya when you’re trying to be so good
They’ll stone ya just a-like they said they would
They’ll stone ya when you’re tryin’ to go home
Then they’ll stone ya when you’re there all alone
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
~Bob Dylan

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