Ok, so I’m on a teaching break in Iz’s office. . . just checking my email and minding my own business when I notice this sound. It’s music I don’t recognize. Oddly repetitive, disturbingly bouncy music.
Me: What’s that?
IZ: (bopping his head)
Me: What is that?
IZ: (bopping his head)
Me: Seriously, what is that?
IZ: (bopping his head)
Me: Really. What are you listening to?
IZ: (bopping his head)
Me: Honestly! What are you listening to and why are you listening to it in 30 second intervals?
IZ: (bopping his head)
Me: I’m not kidding around here! Why are you listening to that same track over and over again? WHAT IS IT?
IZ: I’m having a moment here… just let me enjoy it.
Me: But what is it?
IZ: Sheesh… it’s the Walt Disney’s Happiest Celebration On Earth Planning Kit CD. I have it loaded but I’m not interacting with it… so it’s just looped.
I married a genius with poor taste in music. What does that say about me?
