Better named, The Uncomfort Zone.
I admit I must a dirty mind because I assume I am the only guy in the world who is trying to get their head around that last part there about riding a motorcycle. Please, someone change the subject. Ah, I know how to get my mind off of this. Fly to Orlando and get on the SMALL WORLD ride. That song tends to displace all brain content and stick like glue for weeks on end.