So, my wife is on the computer playing some silly Flash game, and I'm sitting in the rocking chair, having just finished watching a re-run of "Star Trek: Voyager." (Don't laugh! Voyager's a good show... if you skip all the bad episodes.
) Suddenly, something occurs to me.
"Oh, hey, I still need to game-plan for Goal Line Blitz."
She turns away from her game. "Oh, you do?"
"Yeah, we're playing the Sydney Sharks."
Without missing a beat, she sings, "Syd-ney Sharks! Doo! Doo! Doo-doo! Doo-doo! Syd-ney Sharks! Doo! Doo! Doo-doo! Doo-doo!"
I don't know if I love her or hate her right now, but that damn song has been stuck in my head ever since.