I remember attending my colleague Cllr Sara’s BBQ party in her garden right after a long day of canvassing way before the pandemic.
Me and Natasha sat in her massive garden and were filling up on her jerk bbq and some proper beef burgers(I always wondered how she glamorously hosted a packed party and executed that BBQ after a long morning of political campaigning in unforgiving heat maybe she was superwoman who knows)
, while biting through, this song came on the radio.
I nearly dropped the fried onions on my maxi dress I truly wanted to boogie to this track even though blessed with 2 left feet.
I didn’t have paper as I truly wanted to write the song and google it ,when I spoke to a KISS DJ at the party she told me the artist.
And I tried to remember when I got home at mid night ,but I forgot and never listened to it again, how come I browsed some classic r&b and found it and o dru hill and sisqo are the same person.
Again what cave have I been hiding under.
This song brings back fond memories of the few genuine friendships I had during my time in politics.
Why can’t music still be like this.