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Sunday, 13 January 2008
Screaming at the Top of My Lungs
Topic: Personal Commentary

There are some songs you just can't help singing along with... Songs like Bohemian Rhapsody, Roxanne, and The Butt Freaks, y'know?

For me, Stan Ridgway's "Camouflage" is one of those songs.

The chorus in particular grabs me. "Whoooaa-whooooaaa-Cam-oh-flage...!"

Mouth stretching open, straining the limits of my jaws I belt that mother out... Doesn't even matter where I am apparently.

I was sitting there in my office Friday, door open listening to the iPod when the song came on. Absent any conscious desire to do so, I howled: "Whoooaa-whooooaaa-Cam-oh-flage...!"

Immediately, my co-worker appears in my door, "Everything okay in here?"

I looked up, suddenly embarassed.

By way of explanation, I pointed to the iPod cradled in the external speaker nest and said simply: "Umm... Stan."

"EAP," She responded. 

Aron Head
www.EvilBastard.net
 


Posted by Aron Head at 10:00 AM CST
Updated: Saturday, 12 January 2008 10:28 PM CST
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