Lee Andrews and the Hearts was one of my favorite singing groups in my youth. I use to play this 45 about a thousand times in a row. And at that time all I could think about was the opposite sex about 45 thousand times a day. And when I did get together with the many thousands of girlfriends I had back in the day, all we would do was make out. And I mean we would kiss for hours. I remember a party my girl friend at the time attended, where she spend the whole night sitting on my lap and making ,out as we use to say. At the end of the party her brother came to pick us up and I must have looked really strange. I had worn a seersucker suit which now looked like before I put it on, was smashed into a ball and tied together, I mean to say it was a wrinkled mess and to go along with my bright red face from kissing for 2 hours I was quite the site. Oh well I had a great time and did not care how I looked, I was in love.
Best of from 8/21/2008.
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Good post, Willie. Ah, making out for hours to music. It was such a fun way to pass the time back in the day, but would that ever happen today? No, and think it's a testament to our young innocence that it ever did.
The first concert my wife and I ever went to together was a Men At Work 80's flashback concert, and we made out through the whole thing, which was around two hours long. We even garnered a few jaded comments from some of our older fellow concert goers, but we didn't care. making out was fun, and besides, if we stopped making out, then I would've had to think up something clever and impressive to talk about, and I knew that was off the table. I was too ga-ga in love, and witty banter requires a cool head.
Good post!
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