Juke boxes come in all shapes and forms, depending upon your mood. I personally tell people I don't listen to music written after 1990. A joke, but more truth than you think.
Here's what I gravitate to when I want to get into my disco roots. Yes, all of us of a certain age have disco roots. And there is nothing more infectious than this one from Donna Summer.
Dinner last night: Mongolian beef at PF Chang's.
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