I really despise living in Kentucky... Kenfuckingtucky... Cain-tuck-ey, whatever. James Taylor songs are permantly fused into my brain and that's so not cool. But it's fun to confuse country fucks by screaming random Monty Python quotes combined with James Taylor lyrics (example: 'Your mother was a hamster and your father smelled of good night, moonlight 'tis but a flesh wound!)