I heard a piece on National Public Radio a few minutes ago about a young couple and the music played at their wedding reception. She had a favorite song, he said it wasn't right. Sometime during the reception, she talked to the band and the result was . . .
I love this song, too.
For some reason it reminds me of a disk jockey I once worked with in Bismarck, North Dakota. His name was Jack Fisher and he was known as The Old Reb on the air. But previously he had worked a morning show at a station in Minneapolis which was sponsored by, of all companies, a beer maker. He called his show the Beer Bash and used to say (at 8 or 9 in the morning), "Hey, ladies, wouldn't a nice cold beer taste good right now?" Ah, those were the days.
Update: One of my readers is a colleague from my earliest days in radio. He has a real name but I have always called him Danny Bananas and by that name he shall be known here. He sends occasional comments by e-mail and I have just received one from him. He says the d.j. I mentioned was not the Old Reb, he was the Ol Reb. I stand corrected. And I just remembered the name he used on his Beer Bash. It was Throckmorton. Throckmorton and the Beer Bash. Those were the days!
And it still rocks. This'll keep you moving as you do your kitchen duty.
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