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Revenge of the earworm

Another successful gym session. I don’t suppose I’ll end up a jacked old lady, but it is making a positive difference in my day to day function.

One unexpected downside of the gym has been the loudspeaker playing Top 40 radio. They’re still playing junk from MY childhood. I remember all the lyrics to songs I haven’t heard in forty years. Songs I hated then and hate now – but by god I know the words! It’s evidence of how they’d play those things over and over and over until they were burned into your braincell.

I remember one day in the Sixties on my rather long commute to school our local station played “Cherish” seven times in a row. We always assumed the DJ lost a bet.

Funny, I never realized how much of our pop repertoire was Elton John songs.

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Comment from Mark Matis
Time: September 16, 2025, 5:54 pm

Would you prefer rap?
Or maybe they could just chant some Muslim prayers?

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