"Peaches!" I shouted over the cube wall.
Now he's singing the Peaches song. It is, of course, firmly stuck in my head. I'm thinking I need to start listening to something to try and get it out. I was going to pop out to the car to grab my Norwegian disk, since today is going to be another insanely slow day. Then it occured to me: I really don't need to have the Peaches song stuck in my head, playing with a Norwegian accent!