And all the way home the windows needed to be down. The it was a pucker butt dash in the house to the toilet. What memories! Did your room get a can of Lysol dumped in it as you slept off the buzz?Long long ago in a far away place we used to get sh** faced on a couple of six packs and wind up at the local White Castle. Nothing better than getting a sack with a dozen of their rat burgers with tails (fries).
Their parking lots were total hang outs at night. Always crowded and a great staging area for local drag racing.
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