chicating

Successfully resisted singing along with "Don't Speak" in the haircut place--thought maybe the alte kockers sitting next to me might not appreciate my imitation of Gwen's squeaky parts.
(Don't know what it is about that song--the only break-up I had then was kind of painless, at that instant. The years after, when I thought I Threw Away My One Chance, on the other hand...are there songs like that?
Still, I get all the fortitude prizes today! And nice hair.