The whole office is giggling at the moment. It came about because we have a monthly time keeping system called CATS, which lead to people singing a song from the musical of the same name, which led me to pass on a brain-virus that Michel passed on to me years ago. In “Memories”, when Grisabella sings:
Touch me
It’s so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me
You’ll understand what happiness is…
That last sentence.. replace “what happiness is” with “what a [Male Reproductive Organ] is”…
You’ll never be able to un-hear it again.
around the 5:30 mark
You’re welcome.