Squeeze Me All Thru The Night

Warm weather is flying in. Clothes are flying off. And there's a whole heap of things we could be discussing right now........the rovers on mars.....various pop music references......the coming attractions here at your favorite bubbly frothy blog......but none of that is what you really want right now. The only thing the Milkshake is asking this entire weekend and beyond, right out into the setting sun, the thing they've been asking for centuries, and the very thing we'll let Bobby Freeman and the Ramones both ask is.......... baby.... DO YOU WANNA DANCE?