I must apologise to my loyal readership and just tell you that I have fallen into the abyss of Facebook. I am gradually crawling out of this deep dark sinister hole and will return with something for you to enjoy. Until then if you haven't signed up on Facebook, DON'T! I mean it.
My parents were enjoying breakfast this morning to the blaring strains of this song. All Of You thanks to the WEVR radio station. It has quite a collection of music horribleness. I don't think a new CD or record has entered the door at the station since 1988. My parents are really only tuned in to hear the obituary announcements, not really for the music, which they can ignore. The volume is on high remember. I cannot ignore the music as easily.
As for the video. If I was at this party I would sock everyone in the face and tell them to sit down and have a drink, they are flying and flitting around all over the place. Man, drive me crazy! And could someone tell the man who emerges from the pool in his speedo to please put on a beach wrap before performing peroets. Good God.
Here is something from the vaults of the Janitor days. I found a fortune teller I made out of a food wrapper. So for this Friday pick the fortune you want. All the doors are open, it's all laid on the table before you. Chose your own destiny.