Everything is Tickety-Boo

[antarctico]

I found myself saying today in conversation that every thing looked tickety-boo, why I don't know, as this is certainly not one of my stock phrases. Once it came out of my mouth the dusty cluster of brain cells responsible for storing this very vital bit of decades-old data pinged to life and I got this song stuck in my head:

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Hopefully, now it is stuck in yours. I love you, bye, bye!