Friday, August 12, 2011


The quote went something like, If this were played in elevators there would be a lot more babies in the world.

I'm dealing with a summertime cold - stuffy nose, scratchy throat, fever and aches.  The works.  Why my city doesn't have a Medicine Delivery Truck a la Chinese Food is a mystery to me, I bet New York does.  Stupid New York. It never fails though, whenever I get sick I also get... you know, restless

Astrud Gilberto and Teddy Presberg run the gamut of baby-making sounds, from the above to the below which to me sounds like the song you listen to as you strut down the street, post coitus.  Appropriate since it's called 82nd Ave Strut.  So throw on some reeboks and jive.  

[Don't mind me kids, it's the fever talking.]

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