It's Friday again, thank the Fates. When Son One was a strapped-in toddler (as opposed to a strapping lad), he used to love it when I played Stinkfoot on my car stereo. In fact, at the time, his favorite FZ songs were this one and Don't Eat the Yellow Snow. Watching this clip, I can hear his infectious baby duck-quack giggle in my mind, even as he mumbles away in gruff teenage baritone, complaining darkly from across the kitchen that Mama is always embarrassing him.
There's a great claymation segment during FZ's guitar solo, by the way.
Bon Weekend, everyone!
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