#8 - May 7, 2007, 10:19 a.m.
Sometimes I sing along with the ode to Smilin' Jim.
One time, as I was ten beers deep in Theramore, I heard a couple "making out". So, I had to keep /yelling the song, hoping they'd hear me and maintain some discretion.
They shared their secrets with me, unknowingly. Should've used /tell and /r, but...c'est la vie.