Here I am, not even at the bottom of the shame spiral I went into earlier today after posting about my taste in films. And then, in the very same day, clicking around my blogroll, I discovered a post in Defective Yeti on the song "Go You Chicken Fat."
And I discovered something I probably never knew. This song, which I vaguely remember hearing when I was very young, was sung by no other than Robert Preston.
Coincidence? I think not.
I challenge you to listen to it in its entirety. Like trying on a pair of fetish shoes, listening to it is both weird and painful. And I'm, as I've already admitted--a Robert Preston fan.
p.s. BTW, the Yeti calls himself "a pretty OK guy." He's more than OK. He's very funny. Check him out.