I really like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Really. I think it's cheerful, delightful, uplifting, exciting. I think it's truly scrumptious. I could listen to the c.d. of the music, which I got from the library five days ago, over and over again. But my staying power is nothing compared to David's. He particularly likes the overture. So, he's put the overture on automatic repeat and we've been listening to it over and over and over. Do you know it takes 4.5 times of the song from the freeway to my mom's house? We listen to it in the car, over lunch, over dinner, and before bed. He's now asleep. The stereo is off, but "oh you pretty chitty bang bang. . ." is still playing over and over in my head.