Mar 14 2002

"You make the whole world wanna dance

You bought yourself a second chance

Go baby go go

We're right behind you

Go baby go go

Yeah, we're looking at you

Go ba--"

"DAD!"

I turn down the car stereo. "Yes, Destiny?"

"Stop singing -- it's hurting my ears! I want her to sing alone. Turn it back up."

Alas, my vocals are not complimentary to Shirley Manson's lovely voice. The radio is turned back up, and I resort to mouthing the lyrics.