Chatted today with someone about his dropped ’54 Chevy and the whole East LA thing… can’t get this song out of my head now…

When General Motors meets Busby Berkeley.

Not really.  But I don’t see how Busby could have done any better if he had been asked to shill for GM and Frigidaire.

Come for the kitchen of the future…  stay for the 45 costume changes of Tad Tadlock.