I bought a Boots Randolph album over the weekend; perhaps his name sounds a bit familiar to you. Also, more immediate, today is a sporting carnival day here at my place of work, and we are all going to be running around like crazy doing this and that and going here and there.
So, with Boots Randolph on my mind, and the imminent whackiness of too much motion, I just have to play this song. It is Yakkety Sax, by Boots. Some of you might also remember it from repeats of Benny Hill. However, I am pretty sure that no one today is going to be running around in their underwear.