While I was contemplating posting the lyrics to "Monday, Monday," I thought the following would be more fun. The first concert I went to was BTO when I was in tenth grade. And while I thought these lyrics were fun then, they mean something entirely different to me thirty-five years later:
Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away too soon
I can't imagine anything that's better
The world is our whenever we're together
There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of
It's summertime summertime
sum sum summertime summertime summertime
sum sum summertime summertime summertime
sum sum summertime summertime summertime
sum sum summertime summertimeIt's Summertime!
I don't know where it was, or if it's real...but it was on Facebook so at least it's cause for hope. A blurb on Facebook posted that somewhere drivers can now be ticketed for sitting in the left lane and holding up traffic.
It is a rite of passage for a 16 year old to go down to DMV for that coveted driver’s permit. A day filled with excitement and anticipation. Imagine your horror when you go to look for your permit one day and realize it’s not there.
