As Sarah and I sit here and relax in front of the TV we witness the birth of a revolution. No, it is not part of the brewing conflict in the middle-east. It is none other than the finger-snapping sensation, Bobby Badfingers. There shall be no more fear for the future of our children with the role models prime time television is nominating for us.

If only America’s Got Talent were closer to Lexington, KY, I too might have a chance at winning the million dollar prize with my natural ability to drum on the steering wheel that I have honed into a sharp edge of rythymic skill.

In all seriousness… props to the horn guy.

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