Note to self: If you pick a song with “ukulele” already in the title, naming your post gets much easier.
I should probably clarify that I’m not in this video. Seems I’m not feeling super well. I think I have a bug. Or a ukulele. Or fourteen or so. Currently residing in my lower intestine.
And for some reason I’m now picturing Rick Santorum. Woof.
So no, that’s not me singing away down there. I wouldn’t want to mislead you. It’s awful hard to tell. Kermit and I look a LOT alike. (Though that little aqua guy does have a Paul look to him…I think it’s the hair.)
So, as always, a happy motherfucking booze time to you beauties. And in the immortal words of Bill and Ted, be excellent to each other.