Owen went to the CD cabinet, opened it and immediately picked out A Tribe Called Quest's Low-End Theory. As soon as it started spinning, he began bobbing up and down and waving his arms.
I could have only been more pleased if he had then found Kerry's Chumbawamba CD*, howled and hurled it across the room.
* Even after nine years of marriage, commingling of bank accounts, etc, etc, there are certain things that I'm sure to identify as Kerry's.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
A proud moment
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2 comments:
The YG does have good taste. And such the dancer.
To be fair, it's been YEARS since I listened to the Chumbawumba CD. I liked ONE song, which I listened to alot when I got the CD. The rest of it is crap. And it's so old, it predates itunes, napster, etc.
And no, honey. We can't get rid of the CD. I listened to it in med school and intern year when I needed cheering up.
That's right, Kerry. Law school is like Med School in that you get knocked down, but they you get up again. They are never going to keep you down.
For what it's worth. In High School, Rusty Kazura and I would sit in his car and listen to "I am going to knock you out, mother stated that I should knock you out" to get psyched up for wrestling matches. I always liked the way JJ Cool L would foment agrian unrest ("Farmers! What? Farmers! What? Get ready! We're ready!)
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