In dreamland last night I was back in Amsterdam, trying to get to the Leidseplein and somewhere along the way FONZIE crash landed in the jukebox. He was okay, just stuck, and unfortunately every time he moved, there was another song punched in the song lineup. So the time I was going to spend in A’dam was being lessened the longer it took to remove The Fonz.

What made it more irritating was that the people I was with wanted to listen to the songs and didn’t want to move quickly so they could hear the songs in their entirety.

LAME.