Number 9, Number 9...
Haha, so today I was at the mall with my friend, and I found a Beatles shirt (of course) and I told her that it was my ninth one (would have been tenth if I didn't crash my bicycle and destroy one of them!) and she started going, "Number 9, number 9, number 9..." So, we were doing that probably about half of the way home! I love my friends! :)