I downloaded another hip-hop album, Mos Def's The Ecstatic because Sara told me to. "Workers Comp" is my jam now. You go get a copy and then it's like a chain letter; a fiery, imaginative chain letter full of spiritually searching lyrics, globally-sourced beats and conviction. It's got dimensions and dynamics. I haven't heard one like that in awhile. Maybe it'll bring you good luck in the new year. Nevermind that it came out in the middle of the summer.