it could have been the whiskey, or the apple pie dinner. whatever it was, my taxi ride home tonight was poignant.
the taxi driver kept changing radio stations. probably to find a song that he thought i'd like.
bingo. big time.
inspired by a coworker, these are the days of my life...
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I love that song too. Very reminding of a certain time and place for me.
i have listened to the song about eighty times now and haven't yet grown weary.
it reminds me of going to a primary school disco and my mother asking me if they played 'live it up'. i was mortified because HELLO, discos were all about the chicken dance.
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