Versions.

You know, it’s amazing how many versions there are of Enya’s Now we are Free on YouTube – even though it has absolutely nothing to do with Enya. I found one tonight that’s a dub re-mix version.

I freely admit that I haven’t a Cockney’s freggin’ clue what ‘dub re-mix’ means, but it wasn’t at all bad. If that’s how teeny-boppers want their music to be arranged, I won’t complain.

And I just spent nearly an hour talking to a beautiful woman from New York, so I’ll believe pretty much whatever you want to throw at me. Some things defy gravity and the natural order. They do.