Yesterday evening i was driving to a friends house. It’s a 40 minute drive so tidy music is helpful. I only have a tape deck at the moment. The two tapes i have are 33 classical hits and The soundtrack to 80’s hit american TV show; Kung fu: The legend continues.
As brill as these tapes are, i’ve played them to death.
So the only option now is for the radio to be on it’s game. I’ll usually go for radio 2 because i am one cultured son of a gun, however, it’s signal died on this journey.
So i started violently channel switching in order to find something suitable. I was in a queue that was looking at some red traffic lights. All of a sudden one of the stations started playing “Moves like Jagger” By Maroon 5.
A lightning bolt of DANCE struck me. I had the moves like Jagger i think. Or someone young and good at dancing.
In my satisfied trance i looked out my windows and the car to my left, filled with ladies (well, three of them) were watching me, laughing. As they should.
I did the only thing i knew to do. SING. At them. They laughed even harder and joined in with the dancing.
And then the light’s turned green and i drove away feeling that the world was ultimately good.
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