Certain songs pop up completely against my will when certain prompts come along.
When I hear the name of the town Tlacolula (a bit east of Oaxaca), I sing, “Hey Tlacolula, she’s my baby.”
When I see a sign for a “Comida Corrida” (prix fixe meal), I sing, “Comida Corrida, girl you’re on my mind.”
And when my computer game prompts me, “Do you really want to exit?” I am sure it’s singing it to the tune of “Do you really want to hurt me?” and I join in.
Sermons in Stones 
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December 20, 2016 at 6:00 am
ourkidsclubtest
The cabinet in our bathroom sometimes makes a sound like the percussion at the beginning of a UB 40 song and that gets stuck in my head. There are probably others I can’t think of this minute.
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December 20, 2016 at 6:02 am
ourkidsclubtest
Oops, that was me.
Maddy
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