Rickrock'd or Two Fer One
The first alarm of the day was the crackle of NPR's Morning Edition, barely heard. Snooze.
The second alarm of the day, the sweet, sultry voice of Rick Astley serenades us:
"Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna run around or hurt you..."
Angela, groggy, mumbles, "Did we just get rickrock'd?"
Seems that the station dial was stuck between NPR and... something else. Or that the internet was trying to take over my clock radio. That... would be sort of awesome, actually.
Five minutes later:
"Roll'd. Did we get rickroll'd, I mean."
The second alarm of the day, the sweet, sultry voice of Rick Astley serenades us:
"Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna run around or hurt you..."
Angela, groggy, mumbles, "Did we just get rickrock'd?"
Seems that the station dial was stuck between NPR and... something else. Or that the internet was trying to take over my clock radio. That... would be sort of awesome, actually.
Five minutes later:
"Roll'd. Did we get rickroll'd, I mean."