White Folks, Burdon

Hey, Bobby. Whatcha doing? “Vastly overshooting the carrying capacity of this couch.” That’s a two-person deal. “Oh, yeah.” Can you introduce me to your friends? “Sure, yeah. I assume you know my potato salad.” I do. “And, uh, Ramblin’ Jack.” I know Ramblin’ Jack. “Next to him, well, that’s a lady.” Mm-hmm. “I’m thinking her … Continue reading White Folks, Burdon