Natter 60: Gone In 60 Seconds
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I was talking to my brother last night who told me that he and the boys are going to be going to a Cubs/Phillies game when they're out here at the end of the month. I told him that if the Cubs win, make sure they do not leave early, because Wrigley Field breaks out into song ("Go Cubs, Go" by Steve Goodman) after a win. After I fininshed talking to him, I was earwormed, so I sang the song to my cat while she was snuggled on top of me for some petting.
She gave a rather perturbed look, but she let me finish.
Cakewrecks - Olympics style.
Oh my.
OMG!
OMG- crying with laughter!
(Yeah, I've been caught singing in the middle of Safeway.)
Publix plays oldies in the background that are the most singable and most ear-wormable songs of my youth. Not only do I find myself singing along, fortunately quietly, but it also sometimes takes several hours to get "Hooked on a Feeling" out of my head.
I sing all the time home. My day is one long dysfunctional medley. The dog seems resigned.
BWAH! That belongs on the Fail Blog.
I have a friend whose niece sings and dances up and down the aisles of Trader Joe's. She's five - it sounds cute.
When I was three or so I kept dancing in the grocery store. My Mom said, "Trudy, you're not supposed to dance in the grocery store." "Then why are they playing music?!?!?"
She let me keep dancing.
ohmygod. That cake!
Thing that made me smile most recently? yoga!
And watching a guy from Togo kick ass on the kayaking course. Very cool.
Singing in a grocery store or anywhere else that people are moving around freely is different than something like a gym or airport or waiting room (or, for the love of god, in the office) where you're more or less stuck in one spot.