The Winds of Change

I'm here at my friend John's house for our election night festivities.

Here in beautiful MN we've had unseasonably nice weather - over 70 degrees today. But the sun has set and the winds are picking up.

At that point, John made the accurate albeit obvious comment: "Those are the winds of change."

In honor of this historic evening, I encourage you and yours and theirs to whistle the lovely opening bars of "Winds of Change." Do it. The universe requires it.