I asked someone in the newsroom for an idea for my blog and from that simple conversation I decided to write a song.
Barb Smith makes jam. Occasionally she will bring in a jar for me and this time it was unusual jam. She took the name "jam" literally and jammed five ingrediants into the sticky conncoction. Strawberries, raspberries, blueberries, peaches and rhubarb all taste wonderful together on a hot slice of english muffin.
Then, Amanda started singing.....
and this is the silly part.
Bar Bar Bar Barbara's Jam....Bar Bar Bar Barbara's Jam...Oh Barbara's Jam..am..am
You got me spreadin and and a'smearin Barbara's Jam
Tried marmalade....
tried some honey, too
but I knew it wouldn't do..
Barbara's Jam..Bar Bar.
Oh Barbara's Jam..am...am
You got me spreadin' and a'smearin Barbara's Jam.
(sung to the Beach Boys famous tune)
Please forgive me.
