My extremely limited exposure to popular music over the past fortnight (well, all my adult life to be fair) means that it is highly unlikely that I will have heard the song in question. Given that it is quite old (did someone say 1980s?) I've managed the best part of 40 years without ever knowingly hearing it. I rarely listen to the radio, neither do I watch television, so it's most unlikely that I would be exposed to the sort of channel that would play it.
Similarly, while I was a radio listener in my youth, I fell out of the habit when I ended up living in the broadcasting doldrums of Kent, where reception of anything but the BBC was impractical on a analogue PSO budget. I then met barakta, at which point playing anything in the background on speakers became contraindicated. I effectively lost the plot with popular music (well, music in general, tbh) in 1999, and am under the impression that I haven't really been missing much.
These days I'll listen to radio the same way as I watch television - sparingly, on demand, with headphones. Which is pretty Wham-proof unless perhaps it crops up in the soundtrack to some drama.
And then the coronalurgi put paid to indoor socialising, which means the main risks are Mr Sainsbury's public address system, and Taxi Driver FM.
I'm fairly clueless about the whole communion thing too. I've read about it, of course, but it seems that the off-the-wall theology that would appear to contradict the laws of physics described in textbooks has little to do with what most churchgoers actually experience, which seems to be more about comfortingly familiar, if objectively peculiar, rituals. In practice, it mostly seems to serve as something for Christians to disagree with other types of Christians about. Of which, like vocoder-heavy hip-hop, there seems to be an almost infinite supply.
