K, I meant as far as the contemporary pop music scene of the day, she certainly did. As an avid Casey Kasem listener, I had never so much as heard her name before the Grammys® sweep, which shortly thereafter did her "Have a Heart" single start to chart, and I listened to the Top 40 countdown in its entirety every freakin' week. That's not to say she wasn't already a legend in other genres including blues, country, folk, etc, but as far as the Hot 100, she was not at all on the radar -- and that is what I meant to imply.
Four years ago, it'd be theorized that this happened during a chance pee-break for Jessica Simpson...
I remember in the late 1980s (early 90s) when Bonnie Raitt came out of fucking nowhere and swept like 8 Grammys®, and all the morning radio jerks the next day were in agreement with me as to "who the fuck is she?" .. But, yeah, she's good. :[]
She sure did smoke her competition, as well..
And here is the Junior Vasquez dance remix of How Will I Know. Not nearly as campy as dance remixes of 80s pop songs, but this really is a great little version...
C'mon, all the dudes I knew that do/did heroin were crazy white mofos, and... crack?? Tis just a step-sister to meth, so I would have to say that assuming he's racist for not wanting crackheads or heroin users in his house is racist in and of itself! ..

As a former fan of hallucinogenic adventures, I would concur, I would not want to be around people who habitually did heroin or crack either: Heroin because, well, shit, there's a legitimate chance that person could fucking die right in your presence, and are hardly in a position to be social or rock out in a fucking band; and crack because crackheads are fucking skitzy people, same breed as methheads... white, black or otherwise.

Enid, we never really knew each other anyway...

It took me a year to emulate Mitt Romney
It took me two more to get over my loss
I took a beating when you wrote me those letters
And every time I remembered the taste of your lip gloss...

In Soviet Russia, Betamax EP-Cassettes You!
Looks a little bit like Rick Bayless, Chicago chef with the affinity for authentic Mexican Food..
He kinda does have a little flair about him, which I've noticed before but really kinda shined through in last week's episode. But, plus, the guy (reportedly) was worth $10,000,000 (at least before the Italy trip.. did he blow through that already?), so why the hell would he care about Snooki's stupid spinoff?
...I don't brag about my prowess often.... but when I do, I prefer Dos Equis...
Well, one thing's for sure, he can shift paradigms while keeping core values in mind...
He's the laughing stock of the laughing stock of the stock market... a bonding experience! :[]
Hah. Cigarettes + Philly will age anyone's appearance by 108 years for sure..
Greatest part about this post is the categorization being simply "Philadelphia" .. says it all ;[]
And that woman has that quintessential unmistakable accent, evidenced by her long "o"..
Oh, John Huntsman, if you had only given it another month...
...as evidenced by the orange smear on the clothing in the laundry basket...
...and it's no coincidence some religions have their parishioners bend over to prey... ao
....but only after they've been enhanced!...
...and here is a sketch of one of the police sketch artists trying to sketch the hand of the perpetrator...
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