Good morning stargazers! After my long week of Confessions, I'm afraid I don't have much oil in the brainpan left for cooking up an extensive and thoughtful Monday Mood Music. Instead, I will make this week's selection short and sweet.
Well, sweeter than what I was subjected to last night while watching the Grammys. I've never much cared for the obligatory mash-ups the Grammys subject us to every year. Only a handful are tolerable. For those of us who really, really wanted to hear a good rendition of Rhiannon by Stevie Nicks, now's your chance. I'm by no means a huge fan of Stevie "The Goat" Nicks, mind you. Nicks's performance would have been great had it not been paired with that flat caterwauling Taylor Swift has employed to win an insane number of awards.
Let's not go there. Instead, enjoy this week's mood music:
Don't you dig the bass player's short shorts? I do.
The Goat can sing circles around The Colt any day. When did Nashville's standards become so low?
ReplyDeleteYou know I don't follow country, so who knows? Maybe you should look into it. :-)
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