No brag, just fact.
November 30th, 2008
I’m ready to put King Creole in the ring with the big boys. I mean, how many Masters English majors can move like that? I would step over my own mother to get in a time machine to see any of his 80s performances. I’m putting him right up there with Talking Heads, just one notch tucked under, an asterisk of awesome. A Canadian and a Dominican walk into a bar, move to the Bronx, and you get this wonderful thing, baybay. If you ever need motivation to meet a deadline to write an abstract for a national conference, I highly suggest this option. And if you want crazy versions with lesser audio quality, I suggest this or this.


Endicott is one of my all time dj jams, usually no one knows what it is, so its me up there dancing at 9:30 all by myself.
Good call. This cat makes me act the fool. Annie, I’m not your daddy.