Better than Abbey Road

For the first time in six days, Maus is sleeping, Wyatt is sleeping, Linus is sleeping, Shmool is sleeping, and I'm just barely hanging on. Why? I give you God's gift to parents of newborns:
This masterwork has one track, 60 minutes long and more brilliant than a Bonham drum solo. Crank this puppy up to 11, and it will change your life. Seriously. As a good friend once observed, “it has influenced everything that came after or before it.”

Wyatt went zonk only 45 seconds into the crashing overture. Maus soon followed. Then the dog. (To be fair, the cat was already asleep.) I just looked out the front door and the mailman is passed out on our front steps.

Fortunately I am... immune... to its... effects... . . . . . .