Troglodytes... that's a slightly painful memory there.
I DJ'd an extended family anniversary party several years ago - playing mostly oldies and the required wedding dance songs, etc... One of the songs I played with a big smile on my face (and several brews in my belly) was "The Bertha Butt Boogie"... it went over well with the crowd except for one person. My mother-in-law. Yep... Bertha.
Seems she didn't like being called Bertha Butt for the next several months - and she blamed me for that! Sock it to me took on a whole new meaning...
