Last entry you were all pretty skeeved by the idea of rolling down the sandhills with a Wiggle. So this time I'm offering up a couple of children's music hotties to pick from.
Ralph Covert of Ralph's World or Jack Johnson of the Curious George soundtrack.
Who Would You Do?
Personally, I'm going with Ralph. Though I think my reasoning might be akin to the Stockholm Syndrome since I've watched Say Hello so many times I now have fantasies about Ralph and I on top of a mountain made of (wait for it) choc-o-late cake.
Ralph and I, we go way back too.
Ralph, if you stop by Mom O Matic you may recognize me from the Brookfield Zoo concert. My son wanted to get his red plastic toy electric guitar autographed by you. You signed it, and then pulled him close to you so I could get a picture. I tried to give you the rapid blinking eye signal that meant "Don't do it he is going through a fear of strangers phase!" but you must have thought I was winking at ya.
My son then started to screach and flail loudly. You pulled him closer to comfort him and he went into full on fearful hysterics and could not be consoled. I could tell you felt real bad and I liked you a little bit more for that. Enough to shell out $20 for an iron-on kid's tee shirt at your next gig.