Tuesday Tuneage, September 29

I am happy to report that at no point this weekend was I within 75 miles of Pope Francis. The papal visit to Philadelphia seems to have gone well, and I really enjoyed it — on television, while in Stone Harbor.

It was nice to squeeze in a little end of summer vacation, and spend two days gallivanting around the beach with Bailey (which only happens post-Labor Day). And there's no better way to end those days than sitting on the porch of your beach house, a few bottles of wine deep, cigar in hand, and letting shuffle give you the best it's got to close out summer 2015 for real: