I was hanging laundry outside, the kids were watching the final of 'American Idol', and Aretha Franklin comes on, and I asked them to turn it up so I can hear. Sonny asks later, incredulously, "You know about Aretha Franklin?" I tell him that I don't always live under a rock. "That's right," he retorts, in mock forgetfulness, "you live under a pile of books!" Well, he's right, but still..... cheeky toad! :)