So I've been getting freaky in the kitchen lately cooking up all kinds of delights and you know what complements my cooking mood just perfectly? Rosemary Clooney. Man, I've been dancing around the kitchen apron cinched, silk kerchief knotted, breezy capris and bare feet. Singin' along whipping up a batch of...whatever. Carbonara, caprese, anna-paninis, or steak frites, to name a few. I love her style and her sass. And you will too, if you don't already. I'm posting Mambo Italiano because I couldn't find a good Come On-A My House. Try both, try them all! See if it doesn't get your keister wiggling.