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I have a sad story to tell you, it might hurt your feelings a bit
Bunny and I found ourselves at The Rock Steady Jamaican Bistro [1] in Boca
Raton [2] for dinner. An early dinner. Or a late lunch. Or a very late
brunch. Dunch, if you will.
So we were eating dunch at The Rock Steady Jamaican Bistro (the food was
quite good, but you better like it jerked [3]) and for a change, we were
listening to reggae. Not because we wanted to listen to raggae, but beause we
were eating at a Jamaican restaurant.
And it could have been worse—it could have been country reggae.
But we were listening to reggae, when it struck me, the reggae music—it was a
song I haven't heard in a long time …
“I have a sad story to tell you.”
I was trying to place where I heard it …
“It might hurt your feelings a bit.”
It's been years … and the heavy reggae beat wasn't helping, mon.
“I stepped in the bathroom last night.”
What was it?
“And stepped in a pile of shhhhhhhhh—”
Shaving Cream! It was the Shaving Cream song! [4] Only with a very heavy
reggae beat and a thick Jamaican accent. But yes, it was the Shaving Cream
song!
Incredible!
[1]
http://www.rocksteadyjamaicanbistro.com/
[2]
http://www.ci.boca-raton.fl.us/
[3]
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jamaican_jerk_spice
[4]
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shaving_Cream_(song)
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