One of the more amazing things I've found in life is when you fall in love with a song that you somehow overlooked years before. It is like a care package from the past. While I never gave Pablo Honey much of a chance, I spent many years as a Radiohead fan and somewhere along the line I never really listened to this song. It was literally half a lifetime ago for me, but I just recently came across this song. In some haunting way Thom Yorke is yelling a message at me from the past. I'm yelling back at him to get a haircut.