Perhaps there's some trepidation in my mind about today's weather prediction. The forecast calls for a storm that's expected to last into early tomorrow. As much as I like Chicago's '70s output, the ending of "Fancy Colours" has always unnerved me. For the last 44 seconds, the horn section repeats one ominous note. It's a turbulent end to a song fit for nightmares.
Actually, it's not unlike the ending of the movie, "1776."
