Here we are, smackdab in midsummer. Sheryl Crow's Soak Up the Sun, which I consider her best, raucously resurgent album (one of the few I can enjoy from start to finish), is in my CD player. A week ago, my cousin Alan and his wife Lydia welcomed their first child, Elizabeth. Also a week ago, this year's World Series of Pop Culture started and, shockingly, last year's champs, El Chupacabra, have been eliminated by Fragilay.
I'd like to give this a try with my friends John and Deshant (whom you may have seen on Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?). What would we call ourselves?
Drop The Puck?
The Soundry Guys?
Where's it from, South Africa? (From what movie?)