I am listening to some 70s music tonight. It brings back so many memories of some great times that were so taken granted back in the day. The dances, parties and the hanging out that we did. Enjoying some adult beverages, conversations and relationships that would be put on a back burner as our lives changed.
There were clubs that we went to the no longer exist where all the current dance trends (like the very classic and classy “Bump”) were performed to music styles that would endure for decades. Even the drinks outdated themselves, I wonder what would happen if I ordered a Harvey Wallbanger from a 20 something bartender today?
We scattered far and wide as circumstances threw us in different situations. And now all that’s left is the nostalgia. Now and then, I run into a friend from long ago and we catch up in double time, swearing to keep in touch without ever exchanging contact information. But the memories remain. Awesome touchpoints in the fabric of live.
As long as I as breathing, I hope to keep the memories forming. I love having a wonderful scrap book in my mind. I will never grow older. I will just have more pages!