You know how the last song you hear on the radio before getting out of the car sticks in your head and you end up singing it to yourself. Last weekend i flew to San Francisco for the Plum Blossom Federation Kung Fu Tournament and as I arrived at the airport the new Beck song was playing on the radio. So as i walked into the airport, i was singing
We got a time bomb, we got a time bomb,....
Fortunately, i realized where i was before i reached the security checkpoint.
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