[videoembed size="full_width" alignment="center"][/videoembed] Personally, I preferred the pre-celebrity Timmy, who knew that it wasn't about wearing pants, it was about THE MUSIC. I remember when all he needed was a half-rotten banana to bring TEARS to GROWN MEN'S EYES. Now he's got a real microphone and had his kitchen redone woohoo teehee, and everything. He's not even wearing Mickey Mouse ...