"Oh Sweet Pea, won't you dance with me? Won't you won't you won't you dance with me-eeee." I'm gonna get fired if I don't get out of here. Bye all.
The real world is calling to me, too. As part of my graduate work, I'm taking a course in Swedish, and tonight's the midterm, so I better go study.
'Course now, I'll be thinking of ABBA records and Ace of Base. . . .