Good morning Hank, it's Monday, June 18th, the day of my last video from New York. I'll miss a lot of things about New York. I'll miss its nannies, its rich kids, its funny dogs. I'll miss its funny cats. I'll miss its excellent public transportation system, its astonishingly low crime rate. I'll miss the everything now-ness of this place. I'll miss its hustle, and I'll miss my friends. And I'll also miss this walk.

(The Mountain Goats -Love Love Love plays. Lyrics below)

King Saul fell on his sword
When it all went wrong
And Joseph's brother sold him down the river
For a song
And Sonny Liston rubbed some tiger balm in his glove
some things you do for money
and some you do for love love love

Raskolnikov felt sick
But he couldn't say why
When he saw his face reflected
In his victim's twinkling eye
Some things you'll do for money
And some you'll do for fun
But the things you do for love
Are gonna come back to you one by one

Love love is gonna lead you by the hand
Into a white and soundless place
Now we see this
As in a mirror dimly
Then we shall see each other
Face to the face

And way out in Seattle
Young Kurt Cobain
Snuck out to the greenhouse
Put a bullet in his brain
Snakes in the grass beneath our feet
Rain in the clouds above
Some moments last forever
But some flare out with love love love