Tonight, I went to a dance club for a friend's birthday. It's been forever since I was at a club, and maybe that's why I was having flashbacks all night. Or maybe it was just the music.
When we got an order of fried mushrooms, I flashed back to '86, when my boyfriend and I would get pitchers of beer and fried mushrooms or fried oysters at this little dive bar. Yummmmm.
When they played "We Don't Have to Take Our Clothes Off," I flashed back to '87. I can't stand that song, mostly because one of my friends played it over and over. And over.
When they played Modern English's "Melt with You," I flashed back to '90, and missed my friend Pat more than ever, sniff.
I also flashed back to pretty much ever bar I've ever been in, because I couldn't hear a damn thing anyone was saying to me. God only knows what I was agreeing with . . .
1 comment:
Ohhhhhh I thought you may want to know that you agreed to buy me lotto tickets every week for the next year for my birthday!
Just an fyi........
Wow, all those flashbacks huh?
Btw, I thought we ordered portabella mushrooms.
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