We're now going to enter a little section of the jukebox that I'm calling the "Guilty Pleasures Section." Not that I feel particularly guilty about liking the songs, but because someone, at one point or another, has given me a hard time for liking the song. We begin with John Denver's "Rocky Mountain High," from the early 1970s. Truth be told, I never really had a big problem with John Denver. I could also have chosen "Thank God I'm A Country Boy," but since I always had my doubts that Denver really was a country boy, I'll stick with this one - which I think is a clear choice as his best original composition.