When Jeff and I get in a crazy cleaning frenzy (for example when we're packing our house), we feel like the only appropriate music to coincide our mood is Rascal Flatts (no offense to the many fans out there). My favorite rendition is ... "Get out of bed, drink some juice, that's what I'm doing these days." It's also fun just belting out random phrases in a strong twang, ... and then eventually talking to the men of Rascal Flatts "Why are you watching her?" "Don't you have a life?" "Don't you think that's kind'of creepie?" Oh, the love/hate relationship -- well maybe it's just hate/hate relationship Jeff shares... anyways, the love/hate relationship we have with Rascal Flatts.
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