I adored the Eurhythmics. It probably helped that I didn't have access to MTV when they were hottest. If "Would I Lie to You?" comes on the radio I stop channel surfing and sing along, loudly.
Tetanus shots definitely make my arm muscle hurt. I can't speak to whether or not it makes my arm much weaker, because I'm usually too much of a wimp to try lifting anything for a few days after getting a shot.
Did you know Hugh Laurie plays her dorky husband in the
Walking on Broken Glass
video?
Oh, do you think you can find it, Kate?
Obviously not Kate, don't know anything about music, and not even here, but I think the bottom of this page may help you.
You do run across the strangest things in PubMed:
Sexual intercourse as a precipitating factor of transient global amnesia.
I've got to say, if it makes you forget your own name, that's *really* good sex.
Thank you, Nilly.
Oh, dear. The music of the year I graduated is such crap. I remember. I remember. I remember. The worst part is, I now have a fondness for much of it, and that fondness is based purely on nostalgia. Ugh. Make it stop. [link]
So the crazy woman across the hall has come in this office looking for my officemate three times in the last five minutes. Now, I understand that there's some confused visitor across the hall who she really needs to deal with, which is why I said I'd send her across when she comes back. You don't need to keep peeking in as though perhaps I'm hiding her from you.
Ok-- I only RECOGNIZED 15 songs out of the top 100 for my year here:
[link]
And I think I only liked 2.
I was really out of it.
Now, I know and have nostalgia for ALL of the songs on Cindy's List, from my fifth grade year.
I believe that in 1989-90, I got fed up with all music because of MC Hammer and other annoying songsand started only listening to musicals. Which I did for several years until I discovered Joni Mitchell.
edit for odd typo in Cindy's name
I don't know what it says about my graduating high school class that the Macarena made it into the top 100 list twice.