Spike: *Picks up phone* Buffy: Who're you gonna call? Spike: *pause* Buffy: That phrase is never going to be usable again, is it?
"Who ya gonna call?", "I've got a theory", and "It's cold outside" I think are gone for good... On the other hand, annoyingly, you presumably in the past heard that phrase without hearing that music, so it's like a mid-life crisis or something, our lifetime ambition is something we used to do with impunity... :)
I have a pleasant memory of going into one of the Cambridge bookshops around 2001 and finding that they'd marked the various sub-sections of their computing shelves with hand-laser-printed signs saying things like "Java", "SQL", "C++". Most of those signs were completely unhumorous, but one read
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Buffy: Who're you gonna call?
Spike: *pause*
Buffy: That phrase is never going to be usable again, is it?
"Who ya gonna call?", "I've got a theory", and "It's cold outside" I think are gone for good... On the other hand, annoyingly, you presumably in the past heard that phrase without hearing that music, so it's like a mid-life crisis or something, our lifetime ambition is something we used to do with impunity... :)
Colleague: Is X in RAM or Flash?
Me: Flash.
Colleague: Aaa-aaaahhh!
Flash
(Aah-aah)