Songs

There are some songs in life that if you don't have a memory attached to it you have no soul. I would consider myself fortunate to grow up in the era that I did. I went from 80s hair bands, boys bands, grunge, to R&B. On the way home Skid Row's "I Remember You" came on the radio. I was singing along lightly and the next thing I know. . .boom. . . I was transcended through time. The volume of the radio went up, my hair got really really big, I looked down and I was wearing painted on leather pants on my spender thighs, and my off-key voice screeched loud and proud.