I first came across James Morrison as I ambled through a Winners store on Merivale Road, awaiting my appointment to get my eyes lasered.  I had things on my mind, so wasn’t really paying attention to much, actually finding myself in the house and home section of the store, a section I don’t really ever find myself gracing.  In effect, I was just killing time before the main event arrived later that afternoon.

Over the store’s music system a song was playing that managed to cut through my pre-op fog.  It caught my attention enough that I whipped out my phone and engaged the app that identifies songs playing from other sources.  The app came back with James Morrison, and the song was Fix the World Up For You.  Nothing earth-shattering there, I just filed that info away and went off to my appointment, which for the record was successful and eye-opening.