I must've had it on a classic rock station the last time I was in the car. The timing was perfect. That "tapping" started and I was tossed back in time 30 years.
VanHalen Dance The Night Away.
It was almost as if I'd popped in an 8 track tape. I turned it up.
For those of you who drove past the middle aged lady cranking and singing, dancing in her seat, nodding her head yesterday morning...I apologize.
You see, for 3 minutes and 25 seconds she wasn't middle aged. She was that young kid with big 80's hair jamming in her Plymouth Tourismo to one of her favorite tunes.
Does make me wonder though if one of these days I'll be a bent over, blue hair crawling down the road at 15 mph jamming to Led Zeppelins Kashmir.
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed.