Take me back
There are certain songs that take you right back to a place in your life. Some of my favorite memories are enveloped in music.
In 1988, Michael had just bought a brand new Camero IROC. Gas was under $1.00 a gallon. On Friday nights, we’d fill the tank, take the t-tops out and go out on the town. Michael was (and is) such a hunk, and it was a dreamy, heady time for me. He had the most unbelievable after market Alpine system in his car, which was unheard of back then. He was the first person I knew to have a CD player in his car. He clearly loved music as much as me, which didn’t hurt his status at all in my book.
This is some of the music we used to listen to.
