Too Hot to Handel is now a seasonal staple, and for me, it still gives me a thrill to think about audiences jumping out of their seats to groove to Handel's music.
But then a Koopa Troopa got me, and I had the distinct thrill of starting over with the press of a button quarters hoarded now only for parking meters.
She'd tell me that junk food is a waste of calories, that the immediate thrill of meat and cheese and bread is far outweighed by the damage it does to the system.
Unidentified Woman: (Singing) If you don't want to love me, I'll find somebody else who will, find another kind of thrill, find another way to fill this loneliness.