Death comes for us all.
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Perhaps that’s a bit too dramatic.
A cold comes for us all. And this week a cold has come for me, an unwelcome visitor rat-tat-tatting at my chamber door. ‘Tis some virus and nothing more.
But it does leave me at a loss to focus on that which requires focusing upon. Namely, music history. But I can’t leave you empty-handed.
We have yet to visit with eccentric UK popsters 10CC, and it’s tempting to share with you their 9-minute petite pop opera, “Une nuit à Paris,” but let’s go with something more apropos:
Please join me again next week when we visit a big hit from [checks timeline] the 1980s!
A virus always sounds more impressive and certainly more debilitating than a cold. I hope you recover soon, Houston. Perfect song, by the way.