I probably shouldn't be admitting this, but my workout today reminded me of it. My iPod finally started working again, and rekindled my weakness for 80's music. But not just any 80's music: Huey Lewis. Seriously, there is nothing that can get me kicking at the end of a hellish 5 mile run like hearing "The Power of Love." And with that, I'll crawl back into my hole. :bricks: What are your guilty pleasures??