I was feeling a little depressed over the realization that the once-mighty AC Spark Plug — workplace of Crowbar Charlie Koziol, my mom (however briefly) and thousands of others — had been reduced to several discrete piles of rubble. Then I watched this and I felt a little better. Maybe it will help you, too. (It's best played loud.)
Now, does this have anything to do with Flint? Not really, but legend has it that Sammy Davis Jr. once stopped in at The Golden Leaf.