I'll owe you an apology after this

For about a week, we've been inadvertently and annoyingly breaking into song. I've done it at work when I wasn't thinking. I've done it while walking down the street. I'll arrive home, having blissfully cleared the tune from my mind with my iPod, and Jeff will walk in the door an hour later and be singing it. The reason is a ridiculously catchy tune by a ridiculously large group of people who rented a high school gymnasium to record a ridiculously low-budget video. They're called I'm From Barcelona. They're Swedish. I know, it blows the mind.

Click on this link to see 23 twenty- and thirty-somethings who appear to have stepped out of a 1970s class photo (outsized specs! inexcusable hairstyles! cardigans on men!). You'll hate me tomorrow when you can't stop la-la-la-la-ing. Twee, indeed.

Ha ha, and then watch this one.