You watch enough Mad Men, you start to break down the wall between daylight and alcohol. Inevitably you get around to digging up your '50s Lounge compilations. The world goes soft focus. A part of me wants to have seen the days when the Third World looked more like a playland than a wasteland. The lucky American Space Age fantasy, sleazy and disease-free. Is it happy hour yet?Abbreviated week at Songblague. Enjoy the holiday, jive turkeys. Back Monday.
Martin Denny - Swamp Fire
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