The (singing) voices in my head

I get stupid songs in my head related to places I visit. When I lived in New York for a summer, I had Ol’ Blue Eyes in my head every time I was walking down Broadway to my job.

“New York New York” by Frank Sinatra

Miami brought to mind a less complimentary, less radio-friendly theme song (cover the kids’ ears).

Now I’m in Anchorage and I have Michelle Shocked in my head.