I'm glad it's not just me

As I was getting a depressingly early cab into work (following a depressingly late night) this morning, the cabbie was listening to the radio. The subject under discussion was the Portugal manager Mr Scolari. At the mention of his name, the driver started singing "Scolari, o-o-o-o", to the perenially catchy tune of that Europop favourite, "Volare"

For weeks, nay months, I have had the same reaction to this guy's name, thanks to the Reptile rather irritatingly putting the idea into my head, so I'm glad I'm not the only one. And now, if you hadn't already thought of this, you can suffer too!

Anyhoo, back to the grindstone (hence lack of posting this week).