Because we all need a little earworm

Is there much context to this post, no.

Has there been an abnormal pause in my writing, yes.

I blame it on this song being stuck in my head 24/7. I wake up in the middle of the night and there it is. I wash my hair and there it is. Bobbing my head like a dork, I walk to the mailbox while singing along.

Who is this guy, anyways. I have to wonder if he ever hung out in Volo at the Town Pump or drank with Johnny Kessler – the man, the legend. . . or Johnny Paradise for that matter.

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