so today, i was in a room with about 9 other ladies – all pretty close to my age – and a song comes on the hi-fi. it was the second time today i’d heard this song. “ob la di, ob la da, life goes on….”. i’m pretty sure it’s the beatles and i’m positve it’s the theme song to life goes on and i say, “oh, i loved that show.” and no one else had heard of it. they didn’t know who corky was. they didn’t know that kellie martin becca was ever in love with an hiv positive chad lowe jesse.
and it reminded me of something pretty much unrelated…
(this is a pretty big set up for something that maybe probably only i will find funny.)
one sunday morning michael and i are standing around at church talking to the youth pastor and his wife – this was several years ago in colorado. and for some reason, i can’t for the life of me remember why, the wife of the youth pastor does the ol’ 70’s porn song “bom chicka wah wah” thing. and about that time up walks a most prim and proper lady and she gives all of us a look of total disqust and says, “oh, i hated seinfeld”
i love that!
(and after michael reads this he’s gonna wanna know if i’m gonna tell everyone about my small snippet of a butt slapping “save a horse ride a cowboy” dance performed in front of the pastor. and the answer to that is, “nope.”)