Yes, this is most likely the post in which I will truly date myself, and you will all find out that I'm actually not 27 years old.
I am about to PASS OUT with anticipation over The Police reunion on The Grammys tonight. I don't even care about The Grammys as a rule...the best part is that Stewart, Andy, and Sting's performance is supposed to be the one that opens the show, so I don't have to sit there through the rest of the dreck.
I'm trying to work, but I've preoccupied with the "what song will they play" game...I keep coming back to Synchronicity I.
Ah, remember when Sting could rock? Before the days of the Jaguar commercials and that freakin' lute?
Post-Grammy Update: Roxanne? Feh.
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