That the words of Jeremy Taylor's Ag Pleez, Deddy have been changed to suit the times? No longer … how we miss niggerballs and licorice … but … how we miss bullseyes and … Ag pleez, Jeremy.

I will first see whether that relation of the friar of Oxford be true, concerning those northern parts under the Pole […] whether there be such four euripes, and a great rock of loadstones, which may cause the needle in the compass still to bend that way […].

They benched him for the rest of the game because they thought he was injured.

It's also one of the most coupley of Abba's videos — they're actually interacting with each other instead of posing in geometric shots and gazing into existential abysses.