It's very strange what will bubble up from the subconscious. I found myself humming the theme to Mystery Date the other day for no reason, no reason at all. As a child, I thought that when I grew up I wanted to be a DUD because the DREAMS always seemed so uptight to me. I guess dreams do come true.
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Great, now it's stuck in my head, and the head of anyone old enough to remember the commercial, and we don't even have get the good part-- getting to watch the Little Rascals when it's over.
When I used to bike messenger we (all the other messengers) would torture each other by singing the worst song possible just before leaving the base so it would get stuck in everyone's head all day long. REM's Stand In The Place Where You Live was agreed by all as the worst thing possible to have in your brain, followed by Hotel California.
My sisters had this game and I thought the "dud" was the cutest, the others were dull.
Hound, you just named two of my LEAST favorite songs ever. Maybe we had this conversation in a stoned haze back on Tenth Street once as you guys replenished.
I always loved the Dud because he looked like Robert DeNiro!
The older, nearing-Alzheimer me, formerly hipness itself, can't help thinking: These girls look a little young for dating.
the Dud wins..The other guys look like losers!..did the dream guy bring his own baggage?..lol
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