My daughter, yes, MY daughter, was singing ABBA tonight.
"Mamma mia, here I go again My my, how can I resist you?" Or more accurately, "Mamma mia, here I go gain...my, my how can I sis-sista?" But you get my point.
ABBA? Dear God, what have I come to? I do not understand why ABBA was and is still so popular, but it is. Why a Swedish band would captivate the soul of a nation in the Southern Hemisphere is one of Life's great mysteries. Until the riddle is solved though it looks like I have to dig out some B.B. King for my dear Connor.