Video pure!
Today as I was searching for Kenny Loggins guitar tablature to re-arrange for my unique and inventive sand ukulele (which I created from the beach of Janitor Island where it will forever remember it's birth (I named her Bert)), and while nursing the first of a skulk of bananas I had recently successfully hunted down with my bluntspear and sipping succulent nectar from my kiwiskin smoothie (for I had most serendipitously packed my blender in my luggage trunk in accidental preparation for this island sojourn-greatly lucky for no island whose rocks are outfitted with working electrical outlets amperically compatible with the appliaces of Christmas Island (And France!) is quite so enjoyable without the benefits of blended fruits, nuts, and veggies), I soulsearched the internet for joyful tunes, and I came across this instant classic, a jolly tune that should g(u/a)rgle forth the blood of mirth and splendor of a job well done and a day well played! Oh, it's a miracle! It surely shook the salad of my sandy soul.
Enjoy, phollowers. Let it melt your hearts and sing sweet music into your brains and bowels.
Enjoy, phollowers. Let it melt your hearts and sing sweet music into your brains and bowels.