I was eating dinner about an hour ago and all of a sudden I heard someone singing "Say You, Say Me" by Lionel Ritchie. It was obviously not Lionel Ritchie, unless he picked up a severe Chinese accent. There was a TV showing some music video channel that had subtitles ala karaoke style. This particular tune struck a particular cord in a particular fella and he threw all inhibitions aside to vocalize the words and sounds that had been muffled by the remote's mute button. It wasn't top of the lungs loud, but I'm sure everyone in the restaurant heard. Nobody else seemed to pay mind, but I found myself quietly singing along. Now, had it been "All Night Long", then it would have been on like fillet mignon and grey poupon.
Side note: I know of one Lionel Ritchie fan. She has a collection of at least one 45 record. I would not be surprised if she came out and, on this blog, admitted that she was a back up dancer in some of the more recent tours.
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