back when i saw this date come up, i was instantly taken aback to nineteen eighty-three, when "rock of ages" ruled, and "photograph" was that other song that kept you hooked along. wouldn't it be cool to go, just to go, even though those you know, hate good ole nissan. i drive the back way in and then out, so who cares? i'll skip bryan adams, because he's no ryan adams, even though i bet they both look pretty rough. here's to expensive plastic bottles of miller, and lines for the stalls.
