To: the moron who wrote the Dutch Eurovision contestant's song.
Sha-la-lie this up your ass
I'm not even all that big a fan of classical music, either. But after spending a couple hours tonight in the Vrijthof listening to the likes of, well, Sha-la-lie, being blasted through enormous speakers strategically located so as to make escape from the three-chord-five-note-uber-cheerful montage impossible, Smetana sounds pretty damn good.
Real post coming soon, about either the dentist visit, or Preuvenement.