Saturday, January 30, 2010

Feel Better, Ms. James

I'm mindlessly surfing the net and I came across this news article. Rut-ro.

Oh, Etta James, please feel better! The Uptight Yankee and I saw her in concert maybe five years ago, and she was a dirty old bird, and we loved her for it. She had to ride a motorized scooter out to a stool center-stage, but then she was able to get off the stool from time to time for a good old bump-and-grind routine. Whoa. Love her. And if I can't feel better, well, I at least want her to.


1 comment:

  1. *crosses fingers for both of you*

    That sucks. But I don't buy her son's PR effort that an unexplained speech problem (kinda sounds like a stroke) was responsible for her outburst last year over the Beyonce thing. She was right to be pissed, and I can't think even Beyonce blamed her, ultimately. I mean, come on, it's HER song!

    And side note: Which OTC medicine am I in danger of becoming addicted to? Cuz this is news to me.

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