Easily, the first time I've wanted to go to the mall in years. I remain convinced that The B-52s have mood-healing powers... kinda like Zoloft margaritas.
Doesn't a margarita sound mighty good about now?
(Aside, I've gone and named the folder that anything "Grown-Up" on my computer goes into "The Taco Tiki Hut.")
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