Blame Wendi Aarons for this post. Instead of sitting down and regaling you with the events of my day, I read her post first and ended up wasting my evening listening to this Hall and Oates retrospective and reminiscing about my youth. Okay, I won't lie - there was some singing along going on, also. Everyone else here was asleep, so I felt free to belt it out.
Enjoy. Or not -- it's up to you.