throw another bear in the canoe

I can play and sing "Brown-Eyed Girl."

And it is even recognizable.

Now, this might not seem like much of an accomplishment, given that it only has four chords, but figuring out the beats where the lyrics came in has been killing me since November.

And on that note, it's 65 degrees out there and I am going for a walk up to the rose garden, which will get me four miles closer to Mordor and justify the pizza I plan to have for dinner tonight.