I can’t imagine there are too many people out there who are still repping Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch pretty hard.
When ‘Good Vibrations’ comes on, if it ever does, no one is screaming “Awww YEAH, that’s my shit. Got them… good vibrations. Such a … sweet sensation.”
That’s because the early 90s, an awful blend of post 80s snyth pop and pre 90s alt grunge, were a musical wasteland.
But dogs don’t have discerning taste. They eat poop all the time and this one guy, who probably also eats poop, loves this jam.
Good for him tbh.