Well, I think I should talk about the radio, actually.
At work, we have satellite radio. And somehow, someone discovered that they have a Halloween station. We have, of course, been listening to this station nonstop ever since. Some of the stuff is what you'd expect: "Boris the Spider," "Thriller," The Theme from "The X-Files" no less than twice on any given day. Some of the stuff makes no sense to anyone, like The B-52s "Rock Lobster" (um, is lobster a traditional animal associated with Halloween? Really?). And then there are those gems, those songs that you never thought you'd be fortunate enough to hear at work ...
Yes folks, today they played "The Time Warp."
By the end of it, momacress and I were standing at the front of the store, taking a jump to the left (and a step to the ri-i-i-i-i-ight). Coconut Joe was chiding us for being giant geeks, and we so did NOT care.
Because ladies and gentlemen, today at work I got to do the fucking Time Warp. It just doesn't get any better than that.