I found this while researching Bessie Smith — for a future project involving Mellissa, Martha, and consecutive üümlauts.  One of my favorite songs, by one of my favorite [living] singers, adapted by — yes, again — Sesame Street.

Speaking of Yodel…

In other news, living it up monastically in the Berkshire foothills, accompanying grand jetés and coccyx balances at Earl Mosley’s dance institute in Kent, CT. Lots of little homemade projects in the works — to be revealed later… On the drive up, I had a Proustian moment, with the windows rolled down and the smell of slow-smoked barbeque peeling over the slope of route 22 heading north. My brother had just delivered a pulled pork feast for the 4th of July in North Carolina, so I couldn’t help turning in to Big W’s, just south of Wingdale, NY. The biggest sandwich I’ve ever eaten — behold:

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