ABBA
I feel revived.
Google Gods let my website live, so I do what I always do Sundays.
I love ABBA.
Grew up with them.
Heard a commercial with one of their songs, and all I can do to not listen to them all day.
Can't quite decide which woman to steal.
Neither could the dudes, which explains the series of marriages.
If push came to shove, I'd probably take the brunette.
Or the blonde.
Difficult decision.
Brunette with perfect body and voice, underscoring the harmony, willing to watch guy movies.
Blonde, attitude and talent, looks sorta like a rocket scientist and probably has IQ to humble Jodie Foster - you really don't want to ignore this person who never held a grudge in her life.
Brunette steel.
Blonde sari wrap.
This might not mean anything to anyone, but I remember sometime around 1982, at The University of Texas, talking about ABBA and "Dancing Queen," and someone said, "that's so high school."
Oh really.
What survives?
And you really want to know which woman I'd choose to be stuck on a desert island with.
I'm not going to tell you.
Comments
YOU ARE BACK!!!!
Now my days can feel complete. My coffee just did not taste right without you. DOn't disappear like that again..and you of course are right...don't mess with Google!
Posted by: kim | June 8, 2008 11:22 AM
The guys have always looked interchangeable to me anyway - think I slightly prefer the bearded one as for the girls - I always liked the brunette (natch!)
Posted by: Diane | June 9, 2008 7:17 AM