No, not me.

Sure, I could be ranting over Barack Obama playing tin-pot, third-world dictator out of spite because he happened to get jammed in the mid-terms, but I’m not in the mood. …well, maybe another time.

But after a long, hard work week, I thought it would be fun to cruise into the weekend and listen to someone else blow off some steam. But first allow me to put this in context…

As someone who used to play in a band you know there are gonna be nights where things aren’t going the way they should – y’know, everyone and everything is a little out of sync, the equipment’s faulty, the set-up stinks, the sound is crummy. Like they say, that’s show-biz. Of course, if you’re playing the American Legion hall at some shotgun wedding or anniversary party you might be able to get away with a version of “Tie A Yellow Ribbon” that’s out of tune or off-key. But if you’re playing Vegas, baby, and backing none other than the legendary Paul Anka, you better be top notch and on your toes – at all times.

And if you don’t you get this treatment. (Warning: foul language in spades!)

Me, I found this absolutely hilarious. I wonder if fellow Goodboy “Killer” Kowalski’s immensely-talented show-biz squeeze has ever talked to her band like that. I sure hope so – that would be something I’d like to see! 🙂

OK, time for the weekend, and it can’t come soon enough.