I vividly remember where I was when I first heard this song by Louis Jordan. I was outside waiting for a table at a steak house in Washington, D.C. with my brother. We were hungry, hot, and a bit delirious, so the humor of this song struck us as extra funny. When we were eventually seated, the peppercorn encrusted steak I had was one of the best I ever had. I don't remember the name of the steakhouse, but I never forgot this song.