Because I forgot to pick up some toothpaste

We are out of toothpaste. We have been coercing the last minty molecules of Colgate out of a twisted and folded tube for days. In passing, I promised to buy more on my way home from school. One should never make promises to a wife in passing. My punishment is making good on another promise, one I said I would do months ago, to blog. The problem is I have so little to say about anything but PA school powerpoint lectures, so I will let Mr. Elvis Perkins say it for me. Here is a song we like right now.