Nobody
can escape the Funk, it attacks everybody like a ninja assassin in the night
when you least expect it.
Now
I am not talking about the style of music played by James Brown or Earth Wind
and Fire that is known for repetitive bass lines and using the word “fat” to
describe things in a good way. Nor am I talking about the Funk that happens in
your pits after trying to work out a New Year’s resolution to get in shape,
though that kind of funk could easily be compared to a deadly ninja assassin as
well.
