Bread
It’s freezing cold, raining like crazy and I’ve been trapped in the house all day trying to entertain my two stir crazy kids. I’ve played a thousand games of Jenga, built forts, built Legos, taught a few dirty jokes, broken up fights and showed them every funny cat video I could find on YouTube. I’ve pretty much exhausted every rainy day idea I could think of, and have now started playing amateur paleontologist by excavating “treasures” buried deep in our bursting-at-the-seams record wall. That’s where I unearthed this little gem, a record that many friends and I might have been conceived to now that I think about it (gross Mom and Dad). The soft, sultry sounds of a 70s California cum-bath.
Bread – Guitar Man