80's music

As I was driving to my dysfunctional workplace this morning (I'd planned to take the train, but the meeting time was rescheduled without consultation in order to drive home just how little the convener cares for the opinions of the participants), I missed my exit because I was singing along to a Styx song on my MP3 player.

How long have I been waiting for Captain Jack to stride into my life, give me his hand saying "Come, sail away!", and whisk me to paradise in his flying saucer?

Word of the Day

Amazonian ovary-lord

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