So, last night American Idol was on, but I wasn't really paying attention, until the background music came up while they were showing ... I don't know ... I think it was some dude who got the whole touching back-story treatment, except he blew the audition, and then the buck-up-buddy background music came on, and I was wracking my brain, because I knew the song, I just couldn't place it, and I'm all, like, "keep playing it! I'm gonna get it in just ... one ... more ..."
Polyphonic Spree! It was the Polyphonic Spree doing one of their funky here-comes-the-sun songs, and I was so relieved, because I KNEW I knew that song.
Anybody else do that? Or is it just me?
And whatever happened to the Polyphonic Spree, anyway? Were they really a cult, or did they just look like one, thanks to the robes?
And you're all going, "what the hell is she TALKING about, here?"
Oh! But in other news, that congresswoman-who-got-shot-in-the-head may be attending her husband's upcoming shuttle launch. Which ... yeah, there's a GREAT idea. One month get shot in the head, next month be there in person to watch your husband's spaceship explode in flames against a crystal blue Florida sky.
God, I'm morbid.
It's the weather.