Dunkin Donuts in Chicago is feelin’ it?
That thing where at like six in the morning you wake up with a start and are like, “gangsta rap mad libs,” as if God himself had placed that little blog nugget into your brain. And then you google it to make sure that you truly are the chosen one and find a couple things where people have already done it.
Sold my 1963 Ford Galaxie today. Listening to Frou Frou’s “Let Go.”
I drove this motherfucker from when I first got my license at 16 until I was 20. It’s like saying goodbye to the physical manifestation of my youth. Luckily, a friend of mine bought it, so I’ll be able to cruise around in it again.
I may be listening to Frou Frou now but I’ll most likely be blaring “Let Me Ride” soon enough. Hampton Beach boardwalk: 2012 possibly.