Flying home today on a supreme reporting high, one that will surely wear off as soon as I realize I now have to write the damn piece. Back tomorrow, after a night catching up with Microkhan Jr., the Grand Empress, and five dozen pressing emails. ‘Til then, enjoy some political music from the ’84 election—certainly the only song in existence to namecheck Lieut. Bobby Goodman. Big thanks to the soon-to-be-legendary Dr. Swerve-On for introducing me to this bit o’ sonic history via his latest Fresh Produce broadcast.