Okay, I read the biography of Samuel Ramey after I posted the Cole Porter number, yesterday, & found out that Ramey was born in Colby, Kansas. It was, then, inevitable that my mind go a song with the city in it... one that I used to sing to one of my cats, while I sat in the bathtub and he sat in the doorway "singing along" (or, was it really that he was asking me why I'd continue to sit in that water, if it made me scream so much in pain...?).
anyhoos. It's a song I've always had a soft spot for, but, well, after an entire day of it rattling around in my head, it's time to ask it to haunt somebody else for an hour or two...
Blue? I'm not blue. Blue is just a Kansas summer sky.