In Which Your Humble Blogger is inconsistent, but then consistency is a jewel that is valued far more than its worth.
In Which Your Humble Blogger tips his proverbial.
In Which Your Humble Blogger as usual fails to actually report on the subject of the report.
In Which Your Humble Blogger succumbs to temptation.
In Which Your Humble Blogger should have added Buckwheat Zydeco's cover of “Walking to New Orleans“. Phooey.
In Which Your Humble Blogger got a feeling called the bloo-oo-oos, and is nobody's sugar daddy now.
In Which Your Humble Blogger something times something mores something,
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't really know what category to put this in, as it isn't really a news item, and isn't quite about music or litchrachoor either.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is pretty sure there are more 80s songs about beautiful Russians and temptation and whatnot, but they aren't coming to mind.
In Which Your Humble Blogger may not be altogether sensible on certain topics.