What album can you not stop listening to these days?
At the moment, I'm all about "Bea Arthur on Broadway: Just Between Friends," which was a birthday gift from one Mr. Paul T. Spud and one Mr. Deeky W. Gashlycrumb.
True Fact: It's impossible not to love an album that includes a track titled: "If I Can't Sell It, I'll Keep Sittin' On It!"
(My first thought when I read that track listing, btw, was: "I hope she means a settee, or possibly a chaise or a nice chair, and not her vajayjay.")
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