Nacht Yacht Rock #1 Sylvia’s Mother – Dr Hook & The Medicine Show.

I meant to write about Yacht Rock, I really did.  I like the word ‘yacht’ on account of how definite it sounds when anybody says it and I like how it’s spelled.  I don’t particularly like yachts themselves but nor do I dislike them especially.  I don’t know much – no, I don’t know anything about…

Urgh. Icky!

Mickey – Toni Basil.    Aged ten, I was a sucker, a rube, a schmuck.  In the previous post, I’ve said how I accepted what my old man told me without question.  It never occurred to me that a different point of view to his might be valid.  To be more – or possibly less…

Bridge Over Troubled Martyr

Simon & Garfunkel – The Only Living Boy In New York.   “There’s an old joke.  Uh, two elderly women are at a Catskills mountain resort, and one of ’em says: “Boy, the food at this place is really terrible.” The other one says, “Yeah, I know, and such … small portions.” Well, that’s essentially how…