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July 16, 2007

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This one hurts. I can HEAR the music in my head! I just can't identify it!

Hearing things that aren't there does not get you points.

Can I ask for a hint? I can't come up with anything.

Yes, I know "you can ask for whatever you want, that doesn't mean you'll get it." Just please, a hint, OK?

Well, the subject of the song seems to have a condition which would require sending a fire truck to the optometrist's office.

I'm afraid that might be a little too subtle.

There seems to be a bit of an oedipal issue at work as well.

OZZY!!! MAMA I'M COMING HOME!!

Thank God I can stop thinking for a while.

Which hint worked?

"a condition which would require sending a fire truck to the optometrist's office."

Like a charm.

Such wit.

That fragment of song was going through my head all day yesterday. I lay awake last night thinking "... well I'm lost and found and turned around la la la la la la la..".

I was beginning to fear for my sanity.Or what's left of it.

And I thought I was the one who needed a hobby.

O.C.D. IS my hobby! ;-)

lol!

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