Chocolate City

Yesterday, taking two white boys to the airport, during a lively conversation about Clinton and Parliament, I drove past my exit. I believe it was during the Associate Director of OCMC’s comments about the P-Funk jam “Chocolate City” that we actually missed the turn. I realize that Orthodox white boys discussing the merits of true funk is, well, out of the ordinary. I also realize that there are definitely some P-Funk songs that are inappropriate for this blog audience. Therefore, I will not print said lyrics here. Nor, due to language used, will I direct you to this site.