Twenty-four years ago, on a balmy August Friday, my gentleman associate and I got married. We all did the macarena at the reception, but it was either that or the chicken dance, so I guess that’s something. I will be including neither of those on today’s playlist, friends, but should you feel so inclined, I’m not going to judge you on either dance. There was lots of Backstreet and N’Sync and Spice Girls that year, and while I know *ALL* those lyrics (and some of you do too – I know you do), I’m going to give you other fun things from that year. You’re welcome.