We interrupt the Po-Boy Tour, reluctantly, to share the following. There may be some folks in Tora Bora who missed "Dick in a Box," but I will assume if you are reading this, you likely have the internets, and have seen it more than once. Not surprisingly, there is an answer. Indeed, My Box in a Box is surprisingly well wrought - they actually took the time to execute the premise. The whole NYU/BU undergrad who can only kinda dance and kinda sing approach really works. It warrants a mention here because of an odd hommage. Which iconic sex symbol does the mysterious "Boxsinger" invoke? Bette Page and a whip? Farrah Fawcett and a beach ball? Natassia Kinski and a snake? Nope. At several times througout the video, Boxsinger dances, her box accessorized with a mixing bowl and a spoon. Astute readers of the late, lamented FHM will twig the hommage to Rachael Ray. The rest will wonder why.