Hell yeah. I've picked my theme song. It came to me as I was walking out to the patio tables yesterday at Mission Burrito, carrying a tray of salads, soups, and kids quesadillas. This bad ass Michael Jackson classic started playing on the sound system. I had to groove.
I am going to be a "bad mama jama." And I intend to be "poetry in motion."
And I am definitely going to blast it out of the windows of my mini van. While in the church school parking lot.