Brought To You By The Letter N

Funny how that intermission came exactly halfway through the alpabet...isn't it? Karma,Man...Karma.

Anyway,If you hadn't noticed,I'm on a mission now. A pointless mission but a mission nonetheless.

I've got to put this here. I just have to. Props to the Parental Units or whatever you want to call it. I think I remember hearing this guy while I was still in the womb. They played this guy every Sunday Evening while Mom was fixing Dinner. Mom played it during Bridge Club.
I heard a lot of this guy and you know what?..I didn't mind. It was soothing somehow.
He was kinda like the Black Frank Sinatra. (Can I say that?) Of course I can. But he died.





Remember the Coke Commercial?



Now this is just some funny shit here. Back in the mid-60's this was 'provocative'. Hahahaha! Can you imagine if there had been 'Wardrobe Malfunctions' and Madonna plantin' one on Britney Spears back in those days? Instant Cardiac arrest coast to coast.



I don't know why but the name of this Band sometimes just pops into my head for no reason whatsoever. It's really kinda weird.



Okay. Enough of that. You may,or may not,recognize one of the members of this Band. Not the first Band he was in but the first one he formed.



And there was this,of course. One of those awkward slow dance inducing tunes which, when you think about it,is almost perfect irony.



And the most important N of all. Don't get me started.



Peace.