In poor taste, like always.

Lying on the couch with the Wife last night, flipping through the channels. We come upon the band Heart (Ann and Nancy Wilson, remember? Barracuda? These Dreams? Alone? Hits!) in a recently taped performance. First they showed the blonde guitar playing sister.

"Heart," said Sonya.

And then they showed the hefty lead singing sister.

"Enlarged Heart," I said.