There, there. Hush now, my big boy.
Let daddy tuck you in and sing you a melody and make it all better.
Close Your Eyes, Have No Fear, The Monster's Gone. He's On The Run And Your Daddy's Here.
p.s. Antifa ain't about s**t.
Sidenote: What's a sub-basement, preciouss?
Beat you to it!
Here's two forms of music. One martial, one soothing.
And my musical review (has nothing to do with current vents} is +10! Low 2’s for dance-ability, but
our #2 grandson is named Lennon. Our son, who was about 20 when John was killed, was a HUGE fan! So, 10 +! Thanks for the wake up music.