It is summer! It is hot! Paris is singing on every corner (it is the annual Fete de la Musique). String quartets were camping under the Louvre's arcades. Choruses were rockin' the Musee d'Orsay (where I went for lunch). My neighborhood is a veritable cacophony of minimalist techno, Frank Zappa cover bands, and accordions. It's like a DJ playing his whole record collection at once.

So what the hell am I doing blogging?