“Ukuleles are like your children. The first one, you obsess and protect. By the fourth one, you let them eat high-fructose corn syrup and run with power tools.” — The Interwebs
So what do you suppose we should say about a universe that contains something called The Ukelele Orchestra of Great Britain–with seven ukes?! Here is a little ditty–with copious apologies to Ennio Morricone–that is particularly dear in the hearts of me and my poker buddies. I won’t explain why, because that in itself is beyond ridiculous. But this should tide you over until the next sublime post, which is still incubating.
The Millennium Conjectures™ 
The UOGB is really great, aren’t they? When I learned of them, I watched everything they have done. Worth a look.
Indeed. I thought this video was over the top, and then I saw their rendition of “Born to Be Wild!”
Twisted Sister on ukulele is a thing of beauty.