1981

I took a walk at lunch time today just to get out of the office for a bit.

It is about 70 degrees outside and everyone in Philly had the same idea obviously.

Walking past some workers setting up the stage area down at Penns Landing, I heard this song:



I was instantly hurled back in time to my senior year in high school. I remember my friends and I driving around in my ol' reliable 1967 puke green Dodge Dart.

It didn't have an FM radio so I always carried a boom box with me...and lots of batteries.

We had the windows open and drove around Ocean City (or if we were adventurous Wildwood) singing along to this song...cruisin' for boys.


Holy shit I feel old.