There’s no accounting for taste.

Have I mentioned that I have a secret love of all things Hall & Oates?

Hall’s voice, Oate’s weird-ass fro. Those really, really, REALLY bad videos.

Yes, it’s not uncommon for me to have M-E-T-H-O-D-O-F-eh-L-O-V-E stuck in my head.

“Private Eyes” was my fave song when I was five years old. And did you know there’s a Disney music video of it? Classic.

Scoff if you will, but I will continue to revel in the ’80’s joy of “I Can’t Go For That”, and I will always wail forlornly with Hall whenever “She’s Gone” shuffles up on my iPod.

When they insist on blowing my bliss
I tell them this
When they want to know what the reason is
I only smile when I lie
Then I tell them why

Because your kiss, your kiss is on my list
Because your kiss, your kiss I can’t resist
Because your kiss is what I miss when I turn out the light

Ahhhhhh 😛