Tangled up in blue.

I don’t know why the color blue always seems to be associated with sadness, from the “blues” to Bobby Dylan’s “Tangled Up In Blue.” For someone who’s partially color blind in the blue-green spectrum, I love blue. I must admit my daughters often have to correct me. No, Dad, that’s not blue, it’s purple. Once, when I was single, I bought a blue couch from Ikea that had turned green by the time it was delivered. No daughter, wife, or girlfriend around to straighten me out. [Continued. http://drivingwithnohands.com/tangled-up-in-blue/]

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