I was zoning out on my way home from work, listening to the radio and not really paying attention to it. Suddenly I realized I was tapping my fingers to Stayin' Alive. Really. Isn't that gross? I hate that song. I don't know how in the world a man can sing in a higher pitched voice than I can.
(Stuff it, Turkeyblog, I don't want to hear any comments about my "operation", ok?)
Hey, show of hands here, when you hear Stayin' Alive do you automatically think of the movie Airplane? I do.
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