Laugh all you want, but Barry Manilow is cool again. As far as we’re concerned, there was never a time when he wasn’t. Should he make out San Francisco way, we’ll be there in the orchestra seats next to the fifty-something ladies throwing their panties onstage.
Yo, Yenta!
From the edge of the Diaspora rises a new generation of Jewish mother
I’ll believe it when I see it!
Manilow=not cool
at all
If it wasn’t Manilow some of you kids wouldnt have been born.
that’s a disturbing thought