My dad came into my room the other day talking about nonsense and then started talking about xanadu, which is a poem.
dad: it’s like xanadu!
me: dad i don’t know what that is
dad: it’s a poem! aren’t you an english major?
me: i am, but i’ve never heard of that poem.
(at this point my dad…
My dad’s be alluding to Rush’s xanadu for the past week. =)
