Ooh, yeah....

Got the house clean and smelling goood. I burnt an incense that compelled me to find my Barry White tapes and he is now rocking my world.

I felt so bad when he died, I literally cried.
Just like SRV. And John Lennon. And, Skynyrd. (Most of them, anyway.)

My God...I love Barry. Mm-mmm-mmm.

I'm also making Eric cinnamon buns with cream cheese frosting. You know, those "Grands" things? They're ALL going straight out to the parlor. I honestly don't even want one.
Even if I did, who can think about stupid cinnamon buns with Barry White purring, growling and singing in your ear and up your spine?

Not me, man.

Grrrr.

Posted by: Stevie at 05:55 AM

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