Really, in what ways does music save us? Not like 4 moons save us, but save us from our own self! What a complicated month, twice I was in a tough personal strenth moment, while driving, trying to reassure myself this is what I supposed to do. In my doubt, at the same intersection each time, at around the same time "Jane Says" plays on the radio. I'm sure to was coincidental, the DJ just playing a pre-recorded list, why not each day was a Friday, I'm sure they were taking it easy? Or, was it, it was just what I needed to hear to get me through what I needed to do! It's okay to think bigger, think, hey thanks, think, was that my dead relative helping me out??? Whichever, how silly, I'll beleive, Thanks Uncle, thanks Jane's Addiction, Thanks me!