and remain in rotation today. 1994. We've finally made it to college, which come to find out is little more than a bunch of rowdy, sweaty menz regularly congregating in a subterranean row-house bar for Jägermeister shots and this, on infinite repeat. There's a lot of great blaxploitation music (e.g. Isaac Hayes's amazing canon), but nobody can do it like Curtis Mayfield. And remember: Fred is dead. That's what I said. On that note, I nominate Fred to tell his musical Story.

@Fred