A couple weeks ago, at my sisters place, we caught the energetic yet vaguely horrifying Iggy Pop performance on American Idol. (I say horrifying because put a shirt on already, Mr. Pop.)
This morning, the radio discusses the upcoming Canadian election and Michael Ignatieff's visit to Montreal.
T: Mom! Iggy's coming to Montreal!
T: On the radio... they said Iggy's coming to Montreal!!
Me: Not Iggy Pop, honey. Michael Ignatieff.