Wayback

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Last Friday was pizza night (yes, we still have a pizza night), and I was chopping onions when Bobby Brown’s Every Little Step came on through my headphones.

I was happily chopping and singing — including each and every whoop and holler — when I realised half-way through that I knew every goddamned word of that song and it must’ve been at least twenty years since I last heard (and danced) to it.

The moral of this post? Some things can not be un-remembered.

Bonus moral? Don’t bust any dance moves whilst holding a kitchen knife.

 

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