After singing "Gitchi Gitchi Goo" like five times in the span of about two minutes on the way home from piano lessons this afternoon, I finally said, "Ack! I can't get this dang earworm out of my head! Maybe if I turn on the radio I'll finally stop thinking about it."
Laughing, Dylan responded from the backseat, "Yeah, but what if you hear a song that just pushes that one out and puts a new one in?"
"Hmmm, maybe you're right..."
"Hey, I know! Why don't you just put it to a Mexican station? If you don't know what they're saying, it probably can't become your ear worm!"
Pure genius, that boy!
Laughing, Dylan responded from the backseat, "Yeah, but what if you hear a song that just pushes that one out and puts a new one in?"
"Hmmm, maybe you're right..."
"Hey, I know! Why don't you just put it to a Mexican station? If you don't know what they're saying, it probably can't become your ear worm!"
Pure genius, that boy!
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