Music calms the beast in us all. It was a long day – made considerably longer by forgetting my lunch in the refrigerator this morning (you try riding twenty miles back and forth to work without lunch and we’ll see how chipper you feel). Well the tyke is in bed and the wife is shopping with her mother. My stomach is finally sated and my studio headphones are firmly seated over my ears. My trusty iBook sits in my lap, bringing the world to the comfortable spot between my couch, my slouching back, and my feet propped up on the table. This would be my personal beer commercial, if only I drank beer.