Saturday, October 20, 2018

Fly Me to the Moon

So, I don’t typically make it two times in the same month, but, I went out to my after hours club a couple nights ago (The Tiny Closet) and the bartender mixed my usual libation - the Mighty Walter Mitty. I promptly poured that tantalizing beverage straight down my parched gullet, then, stammered over to the bandstand and slapped the karaoke machine on the back. Here is a recording of what spilled out of my mouth at that time. (I used space video on this one, people, and things floating just seemed right.) Just click the video below. Enjoy. Oh, a commercial might pop up on this one, the proceeds go to the copyright holder of the music, which, is not me.

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