Yellow Ledbetter
This year's Stanley Cup Playoffs have held about as much interest as reruns of the Vance and Coy season on The Dukes of Hazzarad. The NBA playoffs held my interest while Kid Canada was still playing but the prospect of the team with the least exciting star in the history of basketball choke the life out of the Cavs and the game's most exciting young player does not excite me in the slightest. The Spurs' "dynasty" is as watchable as the New Jersey Devils' "dynasty". Also, it's summer dammit.So although I guess I did just waste some words on those (non)stories I will not go on, and instead will draw your attention to the following piece of mastery:
The song was a b-side but has become one of PJ's most beloved songs. But no one can say with any certainty what the hell Eddie is singing about - it turns out it doesn't really matter. This just makes it all the more interesting.
Pace out.
Labels: Fan Apathy, Hold me closer Tony Danza
posted by Vitamin S @ 5:57 p.m.
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