I love the Grammies. Always have, always will. Shoot me. In fact, I'm a sucker for almost all award shows. Hell, I even watch the Tonys.
It's about freaking time that the Grammy tribute to Sly and the Family Stone actually featured Sly. There were a lot of great singers singing his songs, but there's nothing like the real Sly and the Family Stone.
Hmm... is he well? He looks very old. This is very sad. All the greats, hell, all of us, get old. It's a matter of life, but it's just sad. I remember the Family's songs on my dad's jukebox, back in the day when jukeboxes still actually played 45s.
Hell, I'm old, too.
Gosh gee, I love Sly and the Family Stone.
By the way, thank you falettinme be mice elf agin
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