So, Mardi Gras is over, the flashy beads have been exchanged for ashen crosses, and I'm back to normal life. Which is a good thing.
Ya know, if you're lucky, there are times when you feel like the star of your own movie. And that's how it is with me right now. Think: quirky 1960's romantic comedy, complete with cute sexy guy, wacky incidental characters, stoned picnics, and lots and lots of balloons.
The soundtrack for this movie most definitely includes this song. To say it's in heavy rotation around the house would be a huge understatement. It's more like I've swallowed the 45 whole, and can play it at will. Just press the button on my forehead. I am the jukebox.
Hope ya enjoy it as much as we do...
HA! i'm too old for that trick. last time i heard this record i couldn't get it out of my head for weeks. i'm glad you're happy kiddo i wouldn't want it any other way. btw i saw the pic of your sister in the paper last week. i had no idea she's such hot shit.
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Hey C....Yep the song's a serious earworm ain't it.
ReplyDeleteOf course my sister's hot shit, she's related to me, right?
She's been a semi-finalist for the past six years, was a finalist two years ago...maybe they'll give her the gold this year. [fingers crossed].
I'll see ya on thursday, ok?
ana..