Cry Like A Baby
On repeat today and highly recommended for anyone who is feeling a bit on the Christmas downside:
Sometimes I crave Aretha the same way I crave a steak. I feel a little weak, a little shaky, and there’s only one thing sustaining enough, life giving enough to perk me back up. Ms Franklin is the filet mignon of soul. Juicy, satisfying, the real deal.
I have still never been to famous Peter Luger in Brooklyn. But I have a fantasy of going there for the first time and slamming down a prime rib while You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Woman plays on repeat, loud. LOUD.
December 28th, 2008 at 1:22 am
It was Barry White Day in my household: Never, Never Gonna Give You Up, Can’t Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe & You’re The First, The Last, My Everything.