I’ve been back in Florida for some time now. And today, my long-awaited CD drive came in. My mom kept my old CDs from high school. It’s full of mixes that I’ve made and from old friends as well. This is an excerpt from my mind:
“What the hell is this song…?”
And then 30 seconds later, belting my heart out.
There’s something so sweet about this process. I’ve got a Sam Adam’s Octoberfest, loud tunes and good memories holding me this afternoon. And I couldn’t be happier.
/nā/ v /āt/ 