I defy you not to watch this and start tapping EVERYTHING and grinning and bopping along to this complete jam:
I posit that one cannot watch Dolly Parton do anything without smiling — okay, well, when she cried at the loss of Kenny Rogers, I did not smile. But she is generally joy personified, and I don’t even think that’s anything but her essence at work just flowing out there for us to treasure. Cheers to their friendship, and to you, and to being over the proverbial hump of another week.
