Gosh.....you remember Friday nights don't ya? The thrill of being young, thrilled that the whole damn world was in gripped in your hand, possibly in love or even lust, the smell of spring or early summer in the air. Oh God, I remember those days!
Now several years later, I sit here on this blog site, ,mind you this blog site never existed when I felt this way. Anyway I sit here and I can re-live it's very smell, taste, and feel! Whooooo Hoooo it's Friday night baby!
I wrote this post from my heart!
Vapor up early this morning, WOW.
Posted by: at February 10, 2007 5:35 AMNo, Vapor did not write this post! I did, my name "Ataglance".
Posted by: at February 10, 2007 7:00 AMPay no attention to Commenter #1, Ataglance. He/she has a bad case of All-Knowing Oracle Syndrome.
Yeh, I remember Friday nights. Now after many years in a retail management career, it's meaningless, as I often work 7 days a week, and definitely have to work on Saturdays. But thanks for the "blast from the past" memories your post evoked.
Posted by: at February 10, 2007 7:04 AMEvery day is a Sunday and every meal is a feast.
Posted by: at February 10, 2007 8:06 AMWhat happened to the comment about the Friday night football games?
Posted by: at February 11, 2007 5:59 AMYeah, what happened to my comment?
I believe I said something like: "I feel that way most strongly on Fridays in the fall, when the lights are on at the high school football field."
Don't know what it is about that. Never played sports. I was in the band! I guess it was just part of the rhythm of life at the time.
Posted by: at February 12, 2007 11:42 AMFunny, I was in the band, too! I played clarinet.
Posted by: at February 12, 2007 3:22 PMI was not in the band or did I play sports. My friends and I used to hang out in the parking lot, drop acid(LSD) and smoke weed. After getting good and stoned we would hang out under the bleachers and check out all the girls asses. Those were the days, the early 70's.
My children are in high school now. I wonder what they do at those football games? I guess it is all part of growing up.
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Posted by: at November 11, 2007 6:45 AM