I don't mind if the government falls/Implements more futile laws. I don't care if the nation stalls/And I don't care at all. When your choices are comfortably numb or a few bars of The Great Song of Indifference, how do you choose anything other than the Grand Order of the Grudging Shrug? But because it's it's a new month, and today is Canada Day (thanks, Agatha) and our birthday is Sunday, and we've still got six months left on this year, perhaps we should drive this baby off the lot and open her up out on the highway and see what she can do. Sometimes the road goes on forever, or seems to.