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01. 8.05 "Blame it on the Shane..."

At work Shane and I have an odd habit of singing songs but replacing certain words with each other's names.

"Purple Shane, Purple Shane."
"His name is Josh, and he dances on the sand."
"Shane in the place where you live. Think about direction, wonder why you haven't now."

Then the other night Shane came up with, "Josh wears his sun glasses at night, so he can, so he can..." Shane and I both had a good laugh and then he told me how he actually knew Corey Hart.

Me: Really?
Shane: Yeah, he used to hang out with this group I knew. And once this friend of mine asked, "Who's that mopey guy who's always hanging around with us?" and someone else said, "Oh, that's Corey Hart. That singer from the 80's."

Shane's stories about celebrities never cease to amaze me. Also, I wonder if there's a VH1 Where Are They Now? about Corey.


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