I need a break—how ’bout you?
This is the point in the afternoon when my eyes start to cross (more than normal). I’ve ingested enough caffeine to keep a platoon of Marines awake for a week. I can’t go outside cuz, well, it’s February. There’s only one other solution…
We need some tunes up’n dis hizzie…
From the Suicide Mix, we start with The Stylistics. So smooth…
And speaking of smooth, here’s the one, the only, Barry White! God rest him.
OK yeah…I’ll call you sappy!
Great stuff!! Nothin’ like the smoothness of big Barry!