Doot, doot, doot. Doot, do-doot, doot. Doot, doot, doot. Doot, do-doot, doot. Doot, doot, doot. Doot, do-doot, doot. Doot, doot, doot.
You just can't help singing it once you hear it. It's one of those songs that sticks in your head all day long. I've heard these are called ear worms, but ick!
Anywho, that song came on last night during Bunco.
As happy a song it is, an argument ensued.
I was singing along, "Doot, doot, doot . . . I love this song. I remember working at Domino's when it came out."
My teammate made fun of me making pizzas.
I didn't make pizza, I was a delivery driver. I was 23 or 24.
You're not that much older than me. I'm 36 (which happens to be my age) and I distinctly remember this song coming out when I was in high school.
Well, I remember sitting in a drive thru with my Domino's uniform on and one of those light up do-dads on my car. (I was probably getting hamburgers plain with salt for my boss at the time. As weird as that is, I still married into his family - the kids might be doomed.)
[With a neck swagger] Maybe that was the first time you heard it . . .
I threw one of my dice at her. It bounced off her glasses. But impressively, she caught it even after drinking half a bottle of spiced rum.
She pitched it back at me. Bounced it off my glasses and I caught it too - with my boobs. It was quite the bank shot. Impressive indeed.
- I'm not a loser as implied. The song came out in 1997. So if what she was saying is true, she was 23 and still in high school. Hmmmmm . . .
- Nobody's glasses got broken.