Tackle body, tackle body, tackle body

We are back in the swing of things. School is back in session, kung fu reopened, and Monday night is library night. S and I hit the library and he wanted Kidz Bop 80s. Fine. We got the rest of our books and headed out to get gas and pick Trinks up. S was amazed I knew all the songs on the cd, then banned me from singing because it was annoying. Grrr. Once Trinks got in the car, S excitedly told her he was listening to Tackle body. When I could breathe again, I let him know it was Funkytown (talk about it, talk about it, talk about it)