I was vending at the Warren St festival yesterday and one of the bands covered Chuck Berry's Maybellene. I reckon between Chuck on the mind and the fact that I was walking to the bathroom to tinkle I got to thinking about his song My Ding a ling :) Problem is I normally sing out loud whatever song is in my head. So my goofy ass rolls in the men's room singing My ding a ling my ding a ling want cha come play with my ding a ling aaaannnnnndddddd their was someone in the bathroom stall aaaaaannnnnndddddd I swear I heard them check the lock on the stall door. Oddly, enough they never came out the whole time I was in there. Hmmm........ they must of had to go bad :) Misty is wide open to day come on by and we will sing a song :) Big Love