You know, one moment Pandora's playing "The First Part" for the zillionth time when I boot it up and it's like "Pandora doesn't understand me" and I'm rehearsing the speech, saying "I think a change will do us both some good. It's gotten stale. I need a music engine that takes me dancing on the weekends and brings me flowers." Then it comes through the door with Consonant and "Does Your Hometown Care?" and it's all like "It's alright; I'll buy you a corn dog, yo." And the butterflies are back.