At least temporarily. The other night I was out at Odea with Manhattan Transfer. A familiar song came on and we asked the bartender who sang it. "Elton John," she replied, incorrectly. I knew then what the answer was — The Scissor Sisters. I went home and immediately bought "Take Your Mama," on iTunes, which has been in heavy, almost junkie-like iPod rotation since I made the 99 cent investment, especially since the recent meltdown.
And thanks to all who have written to check up on me — I’m okay. No guarantees that it won’t happen again, but for now, I’m good.