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Saturday, May 02, 2009

The Cure For The National Malaise Has A Banjo And Does The Lindy Hop



Since I don't speak Ikea, for all I know these fellows are singing about establishing themselves as the new master race, then building concentration camps for Irishmen, feebs and dwarves.

Then again, probably not.

2 comments:

Ruth Anne Adams said...

This is the time on "Sprockets" when we dance!









[That's an old Saturday Night Live reference, Sipp.]

Anonymous said...

Charming.