listening to '80s rock on youtube
No freakin' way! I was just doing that. And I mean within the past hour.
Takes me back to seventeen. My first girl, my hot little black Ford Escort GT. Heh heh. GT. Yeah, it had a plastic spoiler and some blackout paint here and there. That made it a GT. But man did I love that car. And so did Lisa.
High Falls, up the interstate about 15 miles. We were baaaaarely close enough to Atlanta to pick up 96Rock without static. Back when you weren't cool unless you listened to 96Rock and had one of those hard to find 96Rock license tags for the front of your car. Oh yeah, baby, I had one.
Warm summer night in '85. My right hand holding hers. My left hand holding my Marlboro Red. Hatchback open, jammin' out the hard rock and arena rock and Pat and Ozzy and Frampton. Lying together on the ground right there next to the falling water. Mmmmmm... I can almost feel the mist off the falls, the smell of her blonde hair, the warmth of her skin. It was my first time.....
*snaps out of dream state and back to reality*
Whoa, sorry 'bout that.
Uh, what am I doing right now other than ECF? I'm reminiscing about my youth, listening to Pat Benatar, and vaping some Freezing Rain 21 in my Triton VV. Mmmmmm. Just cleaned the tank and put in a fresh coil, too. The smell of the vapor, the warmth of the 1.9Ω coil at 4 volts. It's just like my first time.....