On my way to work this morning, I walked passed a hairdresser that was playing a Cher concert DVD.
This struck me as odd for two reasons: 1) The salon was closed because it was 7am but there was Cher, in all her her High definition, plastic, sequined glory singing as the sun rose in a reflection on the mirror beside her and 2)why would a hairdressser have a Cher DVD anyway?
The only thought that entered my non-caffeinated head in any clear fashion was that we can almost definitely thank Sonny's former flame for AutoTuned pop. Remember? A travesty, right?
Well,
So I'm changing my... tune. Thank you Cher. Really. Thank you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment