Give them a boot to the head!

I've had the Boot to the Head song stuck in my head all morning. I blame pierceheart. I was afraid I might start singing it under my breath at work and get weird looks from my coworkers. Anyway, the new girl to the office who sits behind me (I knew her when I was in my temp position in another building) comes in to work and starts singing under her breath while she takes off her coat. It's the Fish Heads song. Bwahaha! I confessed I had the BttH song in my head, and she ends up being a huge Dr. Demento fan.

Oh dear.

I can see this seating arrangement might be conducive to causing trouble...