I have not been able to get this song out of my head for the last several days. I bought two versions of it for my iPod and can’t resist listening over and over every day. I sing it aloud to myself, too. I do it in my kitchen. I do it in my car. I even do it in my office building when the elevator is empty?
What’s wrong with me?
More importantly, what’s wrong with him? He looks like a lesbian. Which raises a more eternal question: what the Hell went wrong in the 1970s? How completely screwed in the head were we that guys who made themselves up to look like some sort of bizarro hybrid of Ellen DeGeneres, Melissa Etheridge and Glenn Close with too much eye make-up were the sex symbols?
Well, to be fair, there were hairier and more conventional masculine sex symbols like Burt Reynolds, but seriously, WTF?
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