I don't know about you, but I lllove Michael Buble. The first time I heard his name I was like, "Bu-blaaaay? What kind of name is that?". And then I heard his song Haven't Met You Yet. That was all she wrote. He could be named Castor Oil and I would still be smitten. Oh, and his looks? Well, that's just gravy, if you know what I mean. Dare I say it? He's what my daughter would call hot - which is a little weird to say. But trust me, if I were in my teens again I would certainly be sitting up late to watch this fine fellow on Friday Night Videos.
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