Fashion victim moment o'the day: I had to rise very early today to get ready to play two mammoth services. I put on a sort of brownish-golden shirt and I found a very nice Adolfo tie made of sort of Pollock-esque "blotches", which, while mostly bluish and reddish, had one goldenrod one that was the exact color of my shirt, so I thought it would look great. When I got to church, more fully awake and in better light, I realized the goldenrod blotch was a food stain. Oh, well.