God bless the child.

Today, on the way to work,

as I was really not wanting to go,

I turned on some music.

And the song that came on shuffle was

God Bless the Child by Billie Holiday.

"Yes the strong gets more

while the weak ones fade.

Empty pockets don't ever make the grade.

Mama may have,

Papa may have,

but God bless the child

that's got his own."

It made me laugh.

Touche, shuffle.

I'll go to work.