Singing country crooner Patsy Cline’s “Crazy” in the shower probably isn’t the best way to perk yourself up when you’re feeling out of sorts, especially if the fear that you are crazy is what has you “feelin’ so blue.” Still, I love that song, and I love singing, so …
The problem was the song wouldn’t get out of my head.
So I turned to my own personal channel-changer: my brain. “This song is depressing,” I thought at it. “Give me a better one.” (Music works like that for me.)
Immediately, I heard a familiar quick-chiming guitar riff.
“Hahaha! ‘The Bitch Is Back’!’