Also, I woke up this morning singing "Bamboleyo," the Gipsy Kings version. Sang it until I wanted to pull my hair out. Then I got in my car and flipped on the radio, and yes, Bamboleyo. Hee! That keeps happening to me lately. It made me kinda giddy on the way to work. Yes, drivers of Orlando, that was me, cackling in my car down Fairbanks to Orange. Me, not a crazy person. Okay?
F5, you ask? You bastards.