“Her name was Lola, she was my grandma…”

Valerie asks about grandparent naming conventions, and when I tell her about the words “Lolo” and “Lola,” she cannot but break into song (Scroll down to Post 9 in that comments thread). Nor is this the first time that I have inspired Copacabana satire: Ganns did likewise a couple of years back, too.

Here’s my DC ID photo beside a certain singer so the reason for all this is made clear: Me and Barry Manilow