You haven't been gutshot by your uncle lately, have you?
Is his uncle a crooked French Canadian? (Doesn't quite fit, but it's what I thought of immediately).
For counter-earwormage, I recommend pondering aurelia's tag. Or crooked French Canadians who were gutshot running gin.
Is his uncle a crooked French Canadian? (Doesn't quite fit, but it's what I thought of immediately).
Yeah, that was the first thing that came to mind....
I managed to get WFMU through our firewall (at 128 kbps!), so all is well in earworm-land....
And I am now earwormed.
Well, yeah, but it's a
quality
earworm. Unlike that other song, the sickly poisonous one.
I think I watched too much TV this weekend. Every time I was surfing past the free Showtime channels, Liza with a Z was on. I'd already taped it on Saturday night, but I just had to stop and watch the other few times as well, so now I'm earwormed with "Son of a Preacher Man" and "Bye Bye Blackbird," complete with Fosse hand movements (which makes it hard to type).
Hee, hee.
No, the Sopranos are back on.
Eh, it was an allusion to The Sopranos and purgatory. But I'm too sleepy to be witty.
Argh argh argh! I need to get my ass in gear and work on my stupid thesis. Instead I just whined on the phone with a friend about how we hate it. Bah!