Not just whistling Dixie…
…or anything else apparently. Recent conversation in the truck:
Hedon: Damn that Pilot!
Stace: What’s wrong?
Hedon: Now I have that song stuck in my head thanks to the Pilot. It was playing while I was fueling.
Stace: What song?
Hedon (incredulously): The one I’ve been whistling all afternoon.
Stace (kindly): Oh honey, you haven’t been whistling any song.
Hedon: Yes I have.
Stace: You’ve been going (in a monotone) dum duh duh duh. duh-duh duh duh. Over and over again.
Hedon: I know. Its “Dancing Queen” by Abba.
Stace: How is that “Dancing Queen?”
Hedon: You know that part toward the end that sounds like dum duh duh duh. duh-duh duh duh.
Stace: If you say so.