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(123/365) A song by your favorite male vocalist: I love Robert’s take on this song. A legendary singer for sure.

(122/365) A song by your favorite female vocalist: There isn’t a vast array of tunes done by Astrud, but I totally adore her voice. I don’t know if it’s the accent, her use of glissando, or her tone that strikes me, but for having been pigeonholed into a certain style, she totally defines that style, and no one could ever do better.

(121/365) Your favorite song from a genre you don’t typically like. I am a fan of Hank 3’s first two albums. But this is the song that brought my attention to him. I don’t listen to country, maybe country rock, but not country, and especially not modern country. But this kicks ass.

(120/365) A song you like by a band whose name you don’t: In the age of the internet, it is incredibly difficult to find information on a band named Frank Jordan, although it’s easier than it used to be. What’s worse, is no one in the band is named Frank Jordan, it’s just a name they picked that sounded cool to them. I know I’ve ranted about this before, but I think they should have been more popular.

(119/365) Your favorite song by a band or singer whose name starts with the letter B: This category is too damn heavy. How am I supposed to choose? I’m just going to put a B band that didn’t fit any of the other categories that deserves to be included in this challenge.

(118/365) A song with your name in it (middle names count if your first name is like Brunhilde or something): Why do I always have to row the boat ashore Goddammit? You know what, fuck this. YOU row the fucker yourself. I’m done with this shit.

(117/365) A song by a lead singer you think is too homely for words: This guy did a disservice for guys who like to wear hats. Now it’s assumed that if you are wearing a hat, you must have nappy hair.

(114/365) A song that you would put on the soundtrack of a psychological thriller: This song is pretty fucked up.

(113/365) A song that you would put on the soundtrack of a romantic comedy: This song is the embodiment of “ethereal”.

(112/365) A song from your all time least favorite American Idol contestant: It sounds like he needs a nasal decongestant. He probably would have made it if he took one.