Claire's new soccer team is called "The Beat"--a name which I find equally amusing and stupid. When I told Claire the name of her team, she had a confused look and said, "That's a weird name."
I nodded in agreement, "But at least we can sing 'We've got the beat, we've got the beat, we've got the beat...yeahhhhh!!!' when you score a goal."
"What song is that?"
"It's the Go-Gos," I replied. She still looked confused so I launched into a few bars of "Vacation" and "Our lips are sealed".
"The Go-Gos?" she asked skeptically.
"Uh, yeah. Only one of my favorite 80s bands, like, ever."
She thought about it for a second and then her face lit up. "Oh! The Go-Gos! They're from Diego, right?"
"Um. No. Those would be the BoBos."