July 3rd, 2008

little blue dog

smack dab in the middle, smack dab in the middle ...

For some reason I just sung all of the words to a jingle for Chewels gum¹, which I don't think I've heard for a good 20 years. On the other hand, I can't remember my parents' anniversary.

I swear, if I could understand and control the mechanism by which some bits of knowledge get lodged in my brain and others don't, I could rule the world. Or at least not annually disappoint my parents.


1. This stuff. It squirted in your mouth when bit.