We got the old movie, Popeye, from Netflix recently. Now I get the brunt of the music directed at me. Chris sings: "He's large. . . and he's mine." Ammon sings with a little paraphrase: "He's mean he's mean, he's mean, you know what I mean. . . ." So I have to sing: "I am what I am. . . ." and then "It's not not easy being me. . . . "
So there you have it. A simple night with Netflix and I get it all week. I guess that I should lose weight or something.