Yesterday was Cinco de Mayo, so after work J whipped up a batch of margaritas while I made quesadillas for supper (I can’t even type the word “quesadillas” without giggling – thank you Napoleon Dynamite). As is typically the case when tequila is involved, things got a little silly in the kitchen, and somehow we ended up talking about Bill Nye the Science Guy. I’ve had this song in my head ever since:

Remember Bill Nye’s car? Not the one covered in grass, but the one he could drive on water. My best friend Kristy and I were going to borrow it and drive to Ireland. Ahh…good times.

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