Momservation: “We’d blister in the sun, we couldn’t wait for night to come, to hit that sand and play some rock and roll.” Kid Rock, All Summer Long
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Baby Girl turned 16 this week. Leaves for Spring Break with a friend on Sunday. Goes for her driver’s license when she gets back and has a car waiting.
Man, remember those days? When you finally hit a milestone that set you free.
I do. It was the Summer of ’87. Looking back I wouldn’t say it was the best days of my life like Brian Adams sang in Summer of ‘69—but at the time I sure thought it was.
I had my driver’s license and my brother just gave me his red ’69 VW bug before leaving for the Navy. I had a boom box in the back seat for a stereo and my mixed tapes recorded off the radio. I had a boyfriend with a truck and a boat and we would go water skiing at the Delta with our best friends. I remember listening to Nitty Gritty Dirt Band’s “Fishin’ in the Dark” on the bow of the boat with my toes in the water, baking in the sun, and feeling a surge of warmth that came from somewhere within because I was absolutely certain life didn’t get any better.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SBMJZHp8tLY