The year was 1980 something. I was pulling into our driveway with my sister in the passenger seat. The radio was on and I was singing along. When the car came to a stop my sister looked at me and said something like, “Jeanne, I can’t believe you are singing that!!  That is disgusting!” I had NO idea what she was talking about. I looked at her, “What?” She responded back with a tone that can only be conveyed in …