A curler’s schedule is unpredictable and
curlers I sort of resist schedules in general. (That whole problem with authority thing, even if I set the schedule myself. I am not a broom!) So when I set out a schedule of daily posting for Curl Nation Theme Song Week, I should have known that I would miss at least a day or two.
Because stuff comes up and what kind of curler would I be if I didn’t take advantage of the freedom to be spontaneous? (A bad curler, is what I’d be.)
It’s the kind of freedom that allows you to take off at a moment’s notice, without a particular plan. The freedom to get lost, not necessarily in a suspension from reality kind of way or a Chet Baker kind of way, but in a traveling kind of way.
Today, I present you a duo of travel songs from the Curl Nation archives.
The B-52’s classic (cliche?):
and one of my favorites from the Red Hot Chili Peppers:
Yeah. Do like a curler, and go get lost. Just let me know where to find you.