Satan’s Jukebox is playing again. That evil little song rattling around in my head, bent on my destruction. This happens a lot if you have kids. the songs go on and on until madness finally takes over. Unless, of course, you can get it out, exorcize it. The only real way to do this is to give it to someone else, usually my wife. This makes her very angry. I do it by singing the song to her until she has it firmly implanted in her head, then I am free.