Pic of the Day: ♫ “By the time we got to Woodstock / We were half a million strong / And everywhere was a song / And a celebration / And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes / Riding shotgun in the sky / Turning into butterflies / Above our nation / We are stardust, we are golden / We are caught in the devil’s bargain / And we got to get ourselves / Back to the garden.” ♫ (55th Anniversary)